Maybe, Jack, I'm doing this because I'm English?
We look out over the river to a block of luxury flats built on the site of some old docks. It would be nice to live right there. Yes.
Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:
i have read not even 1 book
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
We gather around the start of a causeway down to the Thames. It's a pretty cold night and there's a breeze coming off the river.
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 hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls
Overall meaning: The dream seems to explore vulnerability, unspoken emotion, and the tension between connection and isolation. It suggests you may be processing intense feelings of longing or missed opportunities, and your subconscious is guiding you to acknowledge, release, or transform them.
They're fucking around with the box. I ask her what people do with fireworks for so long before they're ready to light. She doesn't know.
we want to live the knowledge too live the content
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
its performative
that looks like my instagram account
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
you cannot feed someone truth
so at the end
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
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not their contents
yeah
whats your name?
send link
isaac
And thank you for telling me that the manner in which the narrator consistently fails to act morally is really compelling. Fuck you.
Their voices are saying they haven't and shouldn't fuck but want to so bad, or have fucked and can't again but want to so bad, or something like that. Would this be easier if they were birds? Incel kind of question... I'm not following the conversation, but I'm still listening. He's talking in this slightly begging way. It's a way of talking that asks for pity, like he's already tried appealing to every other one of her sensibilities. Incel kind of observation... Maybe he just talks like that, in some upspeak derivative. Haha unless?
in a post. I want to be remembered
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