As we're stood there I notice a middle-aged woman staring at us across the room. I'm trying to catch her gaze, but its kind of vacant. I guess she sees me looking and considers it to be an invitation. She floats over to us in this strange dazed way, and on the approach I realise she's staring at (through?) my Korean colleague / fresh meat. She's saying wow, wow, wow. She seems genuinely so delighted, so shocked, so elated.

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

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

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

ahnaf abrar

is everyoneback on tumblr now

what do you mean

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

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

i have read not even 1 book

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

so the method has to be autonomous

yeah

lol yea

i dont understand magnetisation

sorry i am texting like a slav

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

all that is to say

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

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