amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

bro i read nothing in my life

division of reality is straying away from it

i love it here

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

plato

fw

Their voices are saying they haven't and shouldn't fuck but want to so bad, or have fucked and can't again but want to so bad, or something like that. Would this be easier if they were birds? Incel kind of question... I'm not following the conversation, but I'm still listening. He's talking in this slightly begging way. It's a way of talking that asks for pity, like he's already tried appealing to every other one of her sensibilities. Incel kind of observation... Maybe he just talks like that, in some upspeak derivative. Haha unless?

like magnets

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

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

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

that looks like my instagram account

Overall meaning: The dream seems to explore vulnerability, unspoken emotion, and the tension between connection and isolation. It suggests you may be processing intense feelings of longing or missed opportunities, and your subconscious is guiding you to acknowledge, release, or transform them.

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

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

isaac

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

as in

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

its good

is everyoneback on tumblr now