He was a proper old-fashioned London geezer (cringe word, hate it, can't think of a better one, worst of all it's the correct word), kind of East Endy, kind of Real London, the kind you don't really meet but if you do it always feels like an uncanny immersive theatre experience. They're anachronistic. They only belong in the London collectively imagined by people who don't spend any time in it.
magnetisation/form
the site i am dreaming
its good
amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting
so the method has to be autonomous
we need to be deconstructing our identities
whats your name?
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
like magnets
isaac newton
ahnaf abrar
we want to live the knowledge too live the content
sorry i am texting like a slav
magnetises a pin
yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf
i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
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 know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
isaac
its performative
was it worth it
magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
i want to do that too
bro i read nothing in my life
so magnetisation means the divine spirit acting thru u endowing you with its qualities