Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.

Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:

not so on: yvf(wthw)

I Write Goodbye Letter

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autonomy of learning

its good

lol yea

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

or never left

what do you mean

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

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

we can only engage in such a way

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

barren land

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

yeah

idk

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

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

plato

ahnaf abrar

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

wait what is that

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

send link

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.

was it worth it

like first name

i really havent

i have read not even 1 book

was it worth it

all that is to say