so at the end
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
like first name
we need to be deconstructing our identities
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
yeah
no like which do people call me
its good
god being the centre magnet
have you read
ahnaf abrar
all that is to say
i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things
its good
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
so the method has to be autonomous
okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
we want to live the knowledge too live the content
lol yea
send your tumblr
isaac newton
sorry i am texting like a slav
fw
to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos
as in
in a post. I want to be remembered