like first name

i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything

we can only engage in such a way

is this you as well

propensity within someone

autonomy of learning

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

what do you mean

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

have you read

isaac newton

you cannot feed someone truth

like magnets

my watchlater reached its limit years ago and now i have to create a playlist for each new topic im interested in but it is incredibly hard to create the taxonomy of knowledge because everything seems to be everything else because at the end it is what you get from it that matters not what is given

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

your feed looks like my tumblr

is everyoneback on tumblr now

i understand

its performative

and the fake qualifier

thank you

division of reality is straying away from it

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

ion

or never left

send your tumblr

that looks like my instagram account

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

Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:

you know who you are. no more time, not like

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amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

and the fake qualifier