"Put a blanket."

bro i read nothing in my life

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

like first name

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

magnetisation/form

lol

so the method has to be autonomous

i really havent

which magnetises chains of pins

autonomy of learning

that looks like my instagram account

yeah

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

its good short few pages

...

and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging
the site i am dreaming

you cannot feed someone truth

it is hopeful

Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.

so at the end

i am quite illiterate on producing technology


sorry i am texting like a slav

feel you

it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.

It Will Get Lighter

is everyoneback on tumblr now