feel you
idk
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
barren land
hello reader,
i have read not even 1 book
that looks like my instagram account
The only real Londoner remaining is old, bitter, kept around for entertainment, defined by tropes from 30+ years ago. They play gangsters in films, or they work in a pie and mash shop, or they go on Business Insider's YouTube channel to tell you about their crimes. And they somehow still find the time to spend all day hanging about cafes and pubs for you to bump into, to remind you of Real London.
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.
yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf
Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:
ahnaf abrar
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
lol
magnetisation/form
i want to do that too
no like which do people call me
abrar?
currently
I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.
your feed looks like my tumblr