i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
wait what is that
and the fake qualifier
the site i am dreaming
send link
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
division of reality is straying away from it
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.
idk
there is a distinction between western-modern pedagogical systems that's like text-based as in a legal method but there is an idea of "pathshala" or "guru shissho"/ "porompora" i mean how masters relayed knowledge to the student by (oral) transmission often by memorising books. so what was taught was always interactive. knowledge was interactive, you spoke with people rather than read texts.
what do you mean
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.
all that is to say
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
i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls
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