bro i read nothing in my life

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

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

was it worth it

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

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

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

wait what is that

like first name

Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.

its good short few pages

you cannot feed someone truth

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

in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation

sorry i am texting like a slav