It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

feel you

bro i read nothing in my life

no like which do people call me

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

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

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

you cannot feed someone truth

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

plato

Thank you for telling me that I'm failing to see how I'm reproducing the dynamics I'm trying to critique by only describing my Korean colleague / fresh meat and the black girl in relation to others and myself.

abrar?

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

autonomy of learning

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right. 

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I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

i love it here

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this will be about a slug

It Will Get Lighter

and the fake qualifier

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

idk

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

I am below everything.

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

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

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