yes

really i want the internet

kind of mythopoesis

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

The only real Londoner remaining is old, bitter, kept around for entertainment, defined by tropes from 30+ years ago. They play gangsters in films, or they work in a pie and mash shop, or they go on Business Insider's YouTube channel to tell you about their crimes. And they somehow still find the time to spend all day hanging about cafes and pubs for you to bump into, to remind you of Real London.

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

was it worth it

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things

bro i read nothing in my life

like magnets

the site i am dreaming

ahnaf abrar

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

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

its good short few pages

no like which do people call me

was it worth it

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

isaac newton

wait what is that

isaac