I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

feel you

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

bro i read nothing in my life

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

no like which do people call me

yeah

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

i was tempted to lie about my name

so at the end

its performative

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

But seriously, thank you, Jack

so the method has to be autonomous

my watchlater reached its limit years ago and now i have to create a playlist for each new topic im interested in but it is incredibly hard to create the taxonomy of knowledge because everything seems to be everything else because at the end it is what you get from it that matters not what is given

13, H, grate

Maybe, Jack, I'm doing this because I'm English?

He went in there with a camera to film it before he moved out of the building. He didn't think anyone would believe the story if he didn't have proof.

what do you think my name is

we can only engage in such a way

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

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

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls