i believe search always should be immersive, because whatever is pre planned and non consuming (what you are looking for is total engulfment by the spectre of the real), a joyous intensity, a flow of virtue

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

lol

we need to be deconstructing our identities

and the fake qualifier

i love it here

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

propensity within someone

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

fw

isaac newton

you cannot feed someone truth

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

i was tempted to lie about my name

god being the centre magnet

magnetisation/form

a version of this existed for a few months last year but it was static. it was HTML with writing and pictures and videos and sounds. i had this feeling that the code should be as important as the content, that structurally each piece in relation to each other piece shouldn't change, that the mazelike quality should emerge from me intricately arranging paths through it. like classic hypertext

Better Lift

your feed looks like my tumblr

i really havent

is everyoneback on tumblr now

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

was it worth it

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.

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

i really havent

its good