One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

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.

I am below everything.

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

your feed looks like my tumblr

i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things

But seriously, thank you, Jack

so at the end

is everyoneback on tumblr now

idk

yeah

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

that looks like my instagram account

much more tactility

so an active mazelike process

i have read not even 1 book

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

ion

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you

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no i haven't really read anything

i dont understand magnetisation

propensity within someone

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

Their voices are saying they haven't and shouldn't fuck but want to so bad, or have fucked and can't again but want to so bad, or something like that. Would this be easier if they were birds? Incel kind of question... I'm not following the conversation, but I'm still listening. He's talking in this slightly begging way. It's a way of talking that asks for pity, like he's already tried appealing to every other one of her sensibilities. Incel kind of observation... Maybe he just talks like that, in some upspeak derivative. Haha unless?

bro i read nothing in my life

Thank you, Jack

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