you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
we want to live the knowledge too live the content
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
we need to be deconstructing our identities
have you read
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
feel you
i really havent
like first name
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
i did until you asked which kind of gave it away
its good
idk
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and the fake qualifier
wait what is that
my watchlater reached its limit years ago and now i have to create a playlist for each new topic im interested in but it is incredibly hard to create the taxonomy of knowledge because everything seems to be everything else because at the end it is what you get from it that matters not what is given
She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.
you know who you are. no more time, not like
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. way too specific.i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
what do you think my name is
there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.