hiding from the rain

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

god being the centre magnet

and the fake qualifier

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

ion

what do you mean

isaac

which magnetises chains of pins

like first name

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

thank you

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

autonomy of learning

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

you cannot feed someone truth

was it worth it

its performative

division of reality is straying away from it

my watchlater reached its limit years ago and now i have to create a playlist for each new topic im interested in but it is incredibly hard to create the taxonomy of knowledge because everything seems to be everything else because at the end it is what you get from it that matters not what is given

magnetises a pin

its good

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

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

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.

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

whats your name?

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.

i am quite illiterate on producing technology


and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging