god being the centre magnet
its performative
i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful
you have a beautiful account btw
i see a website
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
lol
i dont understand magnetisation
its good
plato
feel you
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
The studio designs some piece of media to perpetuate the marketable concept of Real London, while the real London is hollowed out by hollow bankers or whatever. Not pulling on that thread. But the yuppies don't mind because they're free to iterate on Real London without any competition from real London because it's too concerned with its slow eradication. And there's nice flats to live in now or whatever. The yuppies can begin to inhabit their Real London.
Thank you, Jack
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
yes
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08
My inability to confront the old racist failed actor is distracting me. I decide not to tell her about it.
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos