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.
wait what is that
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
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way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls
no i haven't really read anything
propensity within someone
in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation
i dont understand magnetisation
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.
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
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
not so on: yvf(wthw)
And thank you for telling me that the manner in which the narrator consistently fails to act morally is really compelling. Fuck you.
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos