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.

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

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

there is a distinction between western-modern pedagogical systems that's like text-based as in a legal method but there is an idea of "pathshala" or "guru shissho"/ "porompora" i mean how masters relayed knowledge to the student by (oral) transmission often by memorising books. so what was taught was always interactive. knowledge was interactive, you spoke with people rather than read texts.

its good short few pages

like magnets

was it worth it

what do you mean

magnetises a pin

wait what is that

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

ion

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isaac newton

we need to be deconstructing our identities

no like which do people call me

Lift Analysis

bro i read nothing in my life


ahnaf abrar

bro i read nothing in my life

was it worth it

currently


plato