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

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

not their contents

December 2025

its performative

send link

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

Slug

so the method has to be autonomous

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

plato

so at the end

this will be about a slug
i really havent

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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