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

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

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

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

its performative

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

is everyoneback on tumblr now

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

the site i am dreaming

propensity within someone

much more tactility

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

so at the end

plato

it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.