There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

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

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

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feel you

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

whats your name?

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

"Put a blanket."

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

and the fake qualifier

Today I felt like starting

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

much more tactility

and the fake qualifier

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
what do you think my name is

thank you

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

kind of mythopoesis

Thank you, Jack

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.