the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.

so at the end

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

And thank you for telling me that the manner in which the narrator consistently fails to act morally is really compelling. Fuck you.

its good

lol

sorry i am texting like a slav

or never left

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

autonomy of learning

ahnaf abrar

yeah

so an active mazelike process

its good short few pages

...

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

plato

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

the site i am dreaming

your feed looks like my tumblr

whats your name?

much more tactility