i really havent
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
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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)
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.
bro i read nothing in my life
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i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
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nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
propensity within someone
autonomy of learning
in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation
yes
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
we can only engage in such a way