wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

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

i see a website

I am below everything.

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

Style

yeah

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

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

we can only engage in such a way

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

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.

plato

magnetisation/form

you cannot feed someone truth

its performative

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

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

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

i was tempted to lie about my name

Thank you, Jack

but i respect your search

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

ahnaf abrar

lol yea

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting