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you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
send your tumblr
yeah
i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason
much more tactility
i have read not even 1 book
is this you as well
okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
you cannot feed someone truth
barren land
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
no like which do people call me
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
something religious, a kind of complex,
it will get lighter
, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation
no longer writing in the third person
so the method has to be autonomous
a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it
your feed looks like my tumblr
magnetisation/form
amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting
and the fake qualifier
as in
i want to do that too
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
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.