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
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.
December 2025
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
so at the end
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
idk
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
i want to do that too
ahnaf abrar
was it worth it
god being the centre magnet
bro i read nothing in my life
hello reader,
send your tumblr
isaac
it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
i love it here
isaac newton
much more tactility
like first name
mazelike/rhizomatic/immanent/emergent are not antithetical to a transcendent real but its very manifestation
i understand
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate