you have a beautiful account btw
i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike
so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged
I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.
as in
i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it
magnetisation/form
propensity within someone
is this you as well
its good short few pages
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
but i respect your search
yeah
its good
no i haven't really read anything
the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.
and the fake qualifier
currently
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class