god being the centre magnet
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.
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.
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
yes
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
really i want the internet
"Put a blanket."
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
is this you as well
so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged
no like which do people call me
like first name
that looks like my instagram account
i was tempted to lie about my name
barren land
lol yea
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now