Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.

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i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

idk

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

its performative

we can only engage in such a way

so at the end

bro i read nothing in my life

much more tactility

i really havent

I Write Goodbye Letter

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

all that is to say

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Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

wait what is that

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After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

was it worth it

as in

we want to live the knowledge too live the content