"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

we need to be deconstructing our identities

yeah

ahnaf abrar

what do you think my name is

I am below everything.

in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation

i want to do that too


feel you

we can only engage in such a way

i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything

is this you as well

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

Better Lift

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class


something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.

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

i was tempted to lie about my name

to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos

you know who you are. no more time, not like

1

. way too specific.

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

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

no longer writing in the third person