I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

the site i am dreaming

i really havent

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

bro i read nothing in my life

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

division of reality is straying away from it

its good

i dont understand magnetisation

...

autonomy of learning

and the fake qualifier

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

i really havent

abrar?

whats your name?

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

not so on: yvf(wthw)

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

magnetisation/form

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

propensity within someone

like first name

its good

plato

you know who you are. no more time, not like

1

as in

Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.