ahnaf abrar
They're fucking around with the box. I ask her what people do with fireworks for so long before they're ready to light. She doesn't know.
amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting
abrar?
you know who you are. no more time, not like
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. way too specific.and the fake qualifier
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somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
magnetises a pin
She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.
i really havent
your feed looks like my tumblr
hiding from the rain
and the fake qualifier