way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
wait what is that
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
the site i am dreaming
its performative
i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything
idk
Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:
much more tactility
ion
not their contents
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isaac
She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.
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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.
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation
I am below everything.
plato
thank you
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
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