It Will Get Lighter

brb i will read and reply sincerely

no longer writing in the third person

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

I am below everything.

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation

as in

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

Today I felt like starting

hiding from the rain

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

magnetisation/form

propensity within someone

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

its performative

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

and the fake qualifier

This is a website run by a narcissist who can't produce anything without the hope that it is seen and loved but can't act due to the fear of it being seen and hated. They immediately feel the need to ask Jack GPT to define whatever this feeling is in the hope that understanding it will mean control over it and control over it will mean that they can stop it.

Better Lift

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

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Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

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