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. The conversation drifts to the pleasantness of warm lighting and whether anyone needs a smart home. I interrupt her to make a joke about the French Raj as he runs up the causeway. We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.
idk
lol yea
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
fw
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
i really havent
its good
i dont understand magnetisation
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
ahnaf abrar
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
and the fake qualifier
send link
what do you mean
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
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 textwall is as much for me as it is for you
you cannot feed someone truth
was it worth it
i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying
feel you
to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos
magnetisation/form
i really havent
no i haven't really read anything
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
abrar?
"No, it'll get cold!"
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