I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.
its good
i was tempted to lie about my name
as in
yeah
isaac newton
what do you think my name is
isaac
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
division of reality is straying away from it
all that is to say
magnetises a pin
lol
to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
so the method has to be autonomous
no like which do people call me
is everyoneback on tumblr now
i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying
currently
really i want the internet
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
I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate