I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.

Can I see

the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.

your feed looks like my tumblr

as in

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

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

you cannot feed someone truth

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

so at the end

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

abrar?

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

division of reality is straying away from it

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