It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull
ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.
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I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.
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Today I felt like starting
to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some
insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
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
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