After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.
you cannot feed someone truth
And thank you for telling me that the manner in which the narrator consistently fails to act morally is really compelling. Fuck you.
yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf
so the method has to be autonomous
the site i am dreaming
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think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
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bro i read nothing in my life
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.
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in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch