with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

hiding from the rain


IWGD

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

plato

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

is everyoneback on tumblr now

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

so the method has to be autonomous

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.

fw

its good

no like which do people call me

so magnetisation means the divine spirit acting thru u endowing you with its qualities

we need to be deconstructing our identities

you cannot feed someone truth

bro i read nothing in my life

Can I see

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything

lol yea

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

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

was it worth it

its performative