But seriously, thank you, Jack

its good

isaac newton

was it worth it

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

abrar?

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

Style

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

not their contents

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

Better Lift

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

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

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.

its good

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

Picture

you cannot feed someone truth

It Will Get Lighter

we need to be deconstructing our identities

is this you as well

all that is to say

magnetisation/form

as in

She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

IWGD

i understand

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

ahnaf abrar

Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.