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.
yeah
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
idk
you cannot feed someone truth
i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying
lol
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
plato
not their contents
hello reader,
barren land
is this you as well
i love it here
isaac newton
isaac
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I've found the girl, or she's found me, and we're smoking a cigarette while we watch the silhouettes of the French Raj and his fireworks bearer down on the bank.
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
a version of this existed for a few months last year but it was static. it was HTML with writing and pictures and videos and sounds. i had this feeling that the code should be as important as the content, that structurally each piece in relation to each other piece shouldn't change, that the mazelike quality should emerge from me intricately arranging paths through it. like classic hypertext
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse