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.

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

It's

dusk

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

autonomy of learning

is this you as well

so the method has to be autonomous

whats your name?

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

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

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

plato

and the fake qualifier

i really havent

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

you cannot feed someone truth

its good