but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

lol yea

kind of mythopoesis

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

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

plato

so at the end

we can only engage in such a way

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

really i want the internet

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

i want to do that too

i love it here

you have a beautiful account btw

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 don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

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

is this you as well

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

bro i read nothing in my life

have you read


no i haven't really read anything


we want to live the knowledge too live the content