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.
in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation
i was tempted to lie about my name
not their contents
propensity within someone
no like which do people call me
what do you think my name is
like first name
magnetisation/form
and the fake qualifier
is this you as well
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason
was it worth it
god being the centre magnet
which magnetises chains of pins
like magnets
i really havent
i dont understand magnetisation
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
plato
bro i read nothing in my life
as in
its good
its good
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.
amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting
barren land
sorry i am texting like a slav
much more tactility
a version of this existed for a few months last year but it was static. it was HTML with writing and pictures and videos and sounds. i had this feeling that the code should be as important as the content, that structurally each piece in relation to each other piece shouldn't change, that the mazelike quality should emerge from me intricately arranging paths through it. like classic hypertext