but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

isaac newton

its good

bro i read nothing in my life

which magnetises chains of pins

we need to be deconstructing our identities

ahnaf abrar

is everyoneback on tumblr now

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

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

to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos

And thank you for telling me that the manner in which the narrator consistently fails to act morally is really compelling. Fuck you.

plato

so the method has to be autonomous

They're fucking around with the box. I ask her what people do with fireworks for so long before they're ready to light. She doesn't know.

We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.

is this you as well

no like which do people call me

division of reality is straying away from it