no longer writing in the third person

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

Worse Lift

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

propensity within someone

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

its performative

brb i will read and reply sincerely

"Put a blanket."

to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos

ion

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

lol yea

fw

1

that looks like my instagram account

you have a beautiful account btw

hiding from the rain

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

I am below everything.

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

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

i have read not even 1 book

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

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

and the fake qualifier

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

Style

and the fake qualifier

magnetisation/form