i really havent
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
the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.
feel you
all that is to say
no longer writing in the third person
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
not their contents
so the method has to be autonomous
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
which magnetises chains of pins
Today I felt like starting
amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting
Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
much more tactility
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
god being the centre magnet
its performative
magnetisation/form
yes
ion
you cannot feed someone truth
i dont understand magnetisation