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the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

IWGD

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.



There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

Today I felt like starting

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

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division of reality is straying away from it

Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl


After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

i have read not even 1 book

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

i understand

we need to be deconstructing our identities

i want to do that too

in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation

lol