We look out over the river to a block of luxury flats built on the site of some old docks. It would be nice to live right there. Yes. The conversation drifts to the pleasantness of warm lighting and whether anyone needs a smart home. I interrupt her to make a joke about the French Raj as he runs up the causeway. We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

what do you mean

ahnaf abrar

ion

plato

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

we can only engage in such a way

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

...

autonomy of learning

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

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

wait what is that

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

division of reality is straying away from it

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

like magnets

you cannot feed someone truth

no i haven't really read anything

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

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

so at the end

in a post. I want to be remembered

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

really i want the internet