propensity within someone

Thank you, Jack

in a post. I want to be remembered

I Write Goodbye Letter

its performative

you cannot feed someone truth

She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.



Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

not their contents

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

division of reality is straying away from it

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

Today I felt like starting

really i want the internet

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

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

what do you mean

bro i read nothing in my life

so the method has to be autonomous