really i want the internet

fw

I Write Goodbye Letter

barren land

is this you as well

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

we can only engage in such a way

autonomy of learning

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

yes

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

i have read not even 1 book

sorry i am texting like a slav

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

was it worth it

what do you think my name is

that looks like my instagram account

Thank you, Jack

no like which do people call me

thank you

brb i will read and reply sincerely

abrar?

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

plato


It was about a crazy lady who lived above his flat in Pimlico. She would let pigeons into her flat so she could feed them. Apparently she didn't want her presence in the flat to interfere with the natural behaviour of the pigeons, so she would let them nest and shit in there and she wouldn't clean it up, because it wasn't natural to do so. The pigeons would die, but apart from the smell and the sludge and the gas, the corpses weren't really a problem. It was the rats that came to eat them. The rats would eat the rotting pigeon corpses mixed in with the rotting pigeon shit and they would get ill and die too. New rats that came through wouldn't mind though, and they'd start to eat the mass, only to get sick and die in it later on. The population grew steadily as more pigeons and rats came from in the cold, to live naturally. They fed the mass further.

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

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division of reality is straying away from it

13, H, grate

Actual born-Londoners aren't LARPing like this, they sold their shite family home for a million pounds and moved to Malaga years ago. They have their culture and they've taken it elsewhere.

"Put a blanket."

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

Rain, starting