idk
or never left
a version of this existed for a few months last year but it was static. it was HTML with writing and pictures and videos and sounds. i had this feeling that the code should be as important as the content, that structurally each piece in relation to each other piece shouldn't change, that the mazelike quality should emerge from me intricately arranging paths through it. like classic hypertext
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
i see a website
you cannot feed someone truth
ion
its good
...
send your tumblr
lol yea
that looks like my instagram account
your feed looks like my tumblr
yeah
i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
December 2025
ahnaf abrar
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
send link
but really the thing should be autonomous
i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
what do you think my name is
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
magnetisation/form
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.
no longer writing in the third person
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
no like which do people call me