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.

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.

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

not their contents

fw

plato

isaac newton

barren land

or never left

sorry i am texting like a slav

is everyoneback on tumblr now

its performative

like magnets

much more tactility

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

i love it here

its good

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

god being the centre magnet

your feed looks like my tumblr

i understand

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

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

so the method has to be autonomous

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

yeah

lol yea

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

yeah

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

i really havent

autonomy of learning

we need to be deconstructing our identities

so at the end

whats your name?

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

i was tempted to lie about my name