currently

idk

i was tempted to lie about my name

that looks like my instagram account

i really havent

i really havent

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

was it worth it

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

we need to be deconstructing our identities

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

you cannot feed someone truth

Slug

and the fake qualifier

no like which do people call me

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.

plato

...

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

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

Lift Analysis

its good short few pages

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

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting