which magnetises chains of pins

god being the centre magnet

whats your name?

its good short few pages

i understand

i really havent

was it worth it

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

is everyoneback on tumblr now

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bro i read nothing in my life

no i haven't really read anything

mazelike/rhizomatic/immanent/emergent are not antithetical to a transcendent real but its very manifestation

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

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

i believe search always should be immersive, because whatever is pre planned and non consuming (what you are looking for is total engulfment by the spectre of the real), a joyous intensity, a flow of virtue

Thank you, Jack

idk

so at the end

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.


Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

you have a beautiful account btw

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

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

thank you

abrar?

a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it

it is hopeful

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

have you read

Style

we need to be deconstructing our identities