We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
or never left
you cannot feed someone truth
okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos
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
lol yea
much more tactility
i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls
yeah
fw
not their contents
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
mazelike/rhizomatic/immanent/emergent are not antithetical to a transcendent real but its very manifestation
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
as in
I am below everything.