It's dusk in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox. It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache. I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

IWGD

its good short few pages

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

like magnets

i understand

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like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

not so on: yvf(wthw)

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

this will be about a slug

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its performative

which magnetises chains of pins

god being the centre magnet

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

division of reality is straying away from it

part of an old note. It will get lighter.

its good

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time


feel you

not their contents

Slug

isaac

or never left

your feed looks like my tumblr

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book