the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.
i love it here
lol yea
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
propensity within someone
idk
like first name
i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
you cannot feed someone truth
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
ion
i really havent
we want to live the knowledge too live the content
i want to do that too
sorry i am texting like a slav
whats your name?
its performative
what do you think my name is
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 understand
have you read
Maybe, Jack, I'm doing this because I'm English?
the textwall is as much for me as it is for you
plato
that looks like my instagram account