as in
its performative
your feed looks like my tumblr
not their contents
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
like first name
is this you as well
to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos
plato
no like which do people call me
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
abrar?
but i respect your search
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
was it worth it
we need to be deconstructing our identities
i want to do that too
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.
i love it here
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.
you cannot feed someone truth