kind of mythopoesis

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

we can only engage in such a way

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.

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

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

as in

It Will Get Lighter

I am below everything.

what do you mean

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

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The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

no longer writing in the third person

so at the end

its good

1

its good short few pages

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

13, H, grate

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

i want to do that too

you cannot feed someone truth

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

division of reality is straying away from it

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away