Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.
i understand
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
idk
to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos
yeah
and the fake qualifier
i have read not even 1 book
like magnets
your feed looks like my tumblr
propensity within someone
and the fake qualifier
not their contents
December 2025
its performative
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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
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
so the method has to be autonomous
plato
so at the end
Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:
yeah
its good short few pages
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
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