i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
i see a website
As we're stood there I notice a middle-aged woman staring at us across the room. I'm trying to catch her gaze, but its kind of vacant. I guess she sees me looking and considers it to be an invitation. She floats over to us in this strange dazed way, and on the approach I realise she's staring at (through?) my Korean colleague / fresh meat. She's saying wow, wow, wow. She seems genuinely so delighted, so shocked, so elated.
was it worth it
i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike
send your tumblr
its good
its good short few pages
is everyoneback on tumblr now
like first name
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
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
i have read not even 1 book
whats your name?
i did until you asked which kind of gave it away
we need to be deconstructing our identities
Today I felt like starting
yeah
i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.