sorry i am texting like a slav

and the fake qualifier

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ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

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.

not so on: yvf(wthw)

bro i read nothing in my life

part of an old note. It will get lighter.

I Write Goodbye Letter

Slug

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.

the site i am dreaming

propensity within someone

so at the end

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

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2 (actually index). two is company

we need to be deconstructing our identities

Thank you, Jack

bro i read nothing in my life

no like which do people call me

its performative

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

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

theres a kind of a cowardice to generative art that i want to avoid though. i want the kind of relationship to this thing that a game designer has to a game engine

i really havent

that looks like my instagram account

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