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.

and the fake qualifier

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

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

like first name

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

so at the end

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

i want to do that too

but i respect your search

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

or never left

abrar?

lol yea

you cannot feed someone truth

that looks like my instagram account

plato

and the fake qualifier

send your tumblr

so an active mazelike process

i love it here

yes

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

i really havent

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time