Thank you, Jack
I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.
sorry i am texting like a slav
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.
i really havent
was it worth it
i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
your feed looks like my tumblr
no i haven't really read anything
i was tempted to lie about my name
and the fake qualifier
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
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
isaac
i love it here
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
thank you
like first name
bro i read nothing in my life
we can only engage in such a way
lol yea
fw
so an active mazelike process
what do you mean
or never left
i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying