my watchlater reached its limit years ago and now i have to create a playlist for each new topic im interested in but it is incredibly hard to create the taxonomy of knowledge because everything seems to be everything else because at the end it is what you get from it that matters not what is given

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

i got bored though because i knew all of the different arrangements of it. i probably needed to stick at it longer to get it dense enough to feel navigable in a way that was engaging to me

its good

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.

no like which do people call me

feel you

so the method has to be autonomous

It Will Get Lighter

...

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

ion

the site i am dreaming

I Write Goodbye Letter

i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse

hello reader,

Better Lift

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

all that is to say

wait what is that

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then