so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged
i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls
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.
"Put a blanket."
you cannot feed someone truth
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
magnetisation/form
it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful
not their contents
as in
Better Lift
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
i have read not even 1 book
your feed looks like my tumblr
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine