the textwall is as much for me as it is for you
was it worth it
wait what is that
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
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no like which do people call me
bro i read nothing in my life
much more tactility
the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
yeah
plato
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i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things
idk
I've found the girl, or she's found me, and we're smoking a cigarette while we watch the silhouettes of the French Raj and his fireworks bearer down on the bank.
is this you as well
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
like first name
abrar?
i did until you asked which kind of gave it away
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
sorry i am texting like a slav
it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
we need to be deconstructing our identities
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.