like first name
you cannot feed someone truth
your feed looks like my tumblr
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
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
we can only engage in such a way
its good
i was tempted to lie about my name
division of reality is straying away from it
propensity within someone
i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything
its good
we want to live the knowledge too live the content
ion
plato
They're fucking around with the box. I ask her what people do with fireworks for so long before they're ready to light. She doesn't know.
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i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
isaac newton
yeah
i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
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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.