wait what is that
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
and the fake qualifier
Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.
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the site i am dreaming
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
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so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
i have read not even 1 book
that looks like my instagram account
lol
much more tactility