really i want the internet

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

IWGD

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

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


no longer writing in the third person

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

Thank you, Jack, for telling me I'm just as bad as the characters (actually they're people, if that means anything to you) that I'm writing about.


so the method has to be autonomous

hiding from the rain

like first name


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

but i respect your search

division of reality is straying away from it


I catch him on his way to the bar, telling him about this old racist failed actor that I'm avoiding. That I'm failing to confront. I get the sense he's avoiding people too. We get our drinks and find a corner. We chat for a bit. He's managing just fine.

We look out over the river to a block of luxury flats built on the site of some old docks. It would be nice to live right there. Yes. The conversation drifts to the pleasantness of warm lighting and whether anyone needs a smart home. I interrupt her to make a joke about the French Raj as he runs up the causeway. We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.

Lift Analysis

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

After I get away from the old racist failed actor, I go to see my Korean colleague. He's just arrived in London and I want to see how he's handling the party. We'd been invited as fresh meat for some of the older, gayer attendees. We aren't aware of that.


not so on: yvf(wthw)