Her English is poor but she manages a brief introduction before getting to the point. She asks if she can touch his face. She's already reaching out and gesturing at it. Koreans are way too polite, he's just laughing awkwardly. I put my hand kind of between them and wave it to try and indicate no to her. I'm still in fucking mime mode. I say no, but it's not really to her, or to him, just no, in general. This is all too weird. Dejected, she departs with a comment about having never seen someone like him before.
ahnaf abrar
magnetises a pin
send your tumblr
i love it here
plato
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i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
yeah
god being the centre magnet
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
is everyoneback on tumblr now
⚠️ Live Document Forever ⚠️
i really havent
you know who you are. no more time, not like
1
. way too specific.whats your name?
Thank you, Jack
A procession forms behind the French Raj and his fireworks bearer as they head out the door. I've lost my Korean colleague / fresh meat in the chaos. I'm sure he'll be able to fend for himself. They have mandatory military service in Korea.
autonomy of learning
i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
all that is to say
The Hatton geezer (fuck off) is emptying his pockets, searching for the silver rizlas he apparently has. He refuses to take one of mine (also silver) because the tobacco I'm giving him is already too much to ask. He tells me about the guy who can do 50g of Golden Virginia for a good price, the guy who every other man over 50 knows. I'm not interested.
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it