She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.
really i want the internet
is this you as well
its good short few pages
like magnets
i dont understand magnetisation
that looks like my instagram account
ion
whats your name?
you cannot feed someone truth
amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting
no i haven't really read anything
its performative
its good
i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason
isaac
no like which do people call me
magnetisation/form
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
i did until you asked which kind of gave it away
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
propensity within someone
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
like first name
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
and the fake qualifier
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
what do you mean
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.
its good
it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!