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.
Better Lift
you cannot feed someone truth
we want to live the knowledge too live the content
idk
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
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Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
Lift Analysis
that looks like my instagram account
I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.
okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.no like which do people call me
we need to be deconstructing our identities
autonomy of learning