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

She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

the site i am dreaming

ion

feel you

isaac newton

magnetises a pin

its good

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

sorry i am texting like a slav

which magnetises chains of pins

lol yea

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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ahnaf abrar

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


isaac

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

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

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

Lift Analysis

yeah

kind of mythopoesis

division of reality is straying away from it

we need to be deconstructing our identities

barren land

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

i was tempted to lie about my name

bro i read nothing in my life

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