but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
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.
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no like which do people call me
i love it here
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
isaac newton
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in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation
Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.
yeah
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amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting
god being the centre magnet
ahnaf abrar
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
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is everyoneback on tumblr now
ion
okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
your feed looks like my tumblr
we need to be deconstructing our identities
a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class