you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

But seriously, thank you, Jack, for telling me that I could submit this to a high-level literary magazine or creative nonfiction outlet with some minor tweaks. I don't think I will do that.

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

sorry i am texting like a slav

i really havent

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

we can only engage in such a way

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

December 2025

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

not their contents

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate


barren land

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.

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

you know who you are. no more time, not like

1

. way too specific.

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

yeah

propensity within someone

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

Lift Analysis

Overall meaning: The dream seems to explore vulnerability, unspoken emotion, and the tension between connection and isolation. It suggests you may be processing intense feelings of longing or missed opportunities, and your subconscious is guiding you to acknowledge, release, or transform them.

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in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation

It Will Get Lighter


you cannot feed someone truth

plato

It Will Get Lighter

Mon, 01 Dec 2025 23:38:15

The only real Londoner remaining is old, bitter, kept around for entertainment, defined by tropes from 30+ years ago. They play gangsters in films, or they work in a pie and mash shop, or they go on Business Insider's YouTube channel to tell you about their crimes. And they somehow still find the time to spend all day hanging about cafes and pubs for you to bump into, to remind you of Real London.

as in