stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

isaac

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

i dont understand magnetisation

much more tactility

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

that looks like my instagram account

Style

IWGD

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

its good short few pages

Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after

dusk

, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

so an active mazelike process

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

abrar?

i want to do that too

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

division of reality is straying away from it

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

13, H, grate

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.

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.

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.