I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.
what do you think my name is
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
so the method has to be autonomous
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos
we need to be deconstructing our identities
all that is to say
is this you as well
propensity within someone
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
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
autonomy of learning
not their contents
December 2025
it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
whats your name?
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.
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
as in
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