"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.

barren land

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

magnetisation/form

so at the end

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

so the method has to be autonomous

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

we need to be deconstructing our identities

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

yeah

have you read

is this you as well

She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

mazelike/rhizomatic/immanent/emergent are not antithetical to a transcendent real but its very manifestation

Today I felt like starting

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amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

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

2 (actually index). two is company

i got bored though because i knew all of the different arrangements of it. i probably needed to stick at it longer to get it dense enough to feel navigable in a way that was engaging to me

Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations: