so at the end

like magnets

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

plato

its performative

i want to do that too

which magnetises chains of pins

we can only engage in such a way

no longer writing in the third person

you cannot feed someone truth

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

Lift Analysis

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

isaac

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

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

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.

...

Their voices are saying they haven't and shouldn't fuck but want to so bad, or have fucked and can't again but want to so bad, or something like that. Would this be easier if they were birds? Incel kind of question... I'm not following the conversation, but I'm still listening. He's talking in this slightly begging way. It's a way of talking that asks for pity, like he's already tried appealing to every other one of her sensibilities. Incel kind of observation... Maybe he just talks like that, in some upspeak derivative. Haha unless?

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

"Put a blanket."

division of reality is straying away from it

magnetises a pin