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.

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

your feed looks like my tumblr

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

all that is to say

like first name

whats your name?

as in

no like which do people call me

god being the centre magnet

thank you

i dont understand magnetisation

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

have you read

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

is everyoneback on tumblr now

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

its performative

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

we need to be deconstructing our identities

bro i read nothing in my life

i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything

IWGD

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

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.

its good

what do you mean

which magnetises chains of pins

        13       |
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            H   |
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. . . .         |
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was it worth it

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away