She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

i understand

magnetisation/form

so an active mazelike process

plato

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

that looks like my instagram account

ion

i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything

send your tumblr

its good

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

we can only engage in such a way

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

magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you

or never left

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

like magnets

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

i dont understand magnetisation

isaac

Rain, starting

Their voices are saying they haven't and shouldn't fuck but want to so bad, or have fucked and can't again but want to so bad, or something like that. Would this be easier if they were birds? Incel kind of question... I'm not following the conversation, but I'm still listening. He's talking in this slightly begging way. It's a way of talking that asks for pity, like he's already tried appealing to every other one of her sensibilities. Incel kind of observation... Maybe he just talks like that, in some upspeak derivative. Haha unless?

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

13, H, grate

is everyoneback on tumblr now