There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things
And thank you for telling me that the manner in which the narrator consistently fails to act morally is really compelling. Fuck you.
Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:
He went in there with a camera to film it before he moved out of the building. He didn't think anyone would believe the story if he didn't have proof.
or never left
barren land
Thank you for telling me that I'm failing to see how I'm reproducing the dynamics I'm trying to critique by only describing my Korean colleague / fresh meat and the black girl in relation to others and myself.
ion
i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying
isaac newton
that looks like my instagram account
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
so at the end
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after
dusk
, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out."I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
so an active mazelike process
fw
i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.