Maybe, Jack, I'm doing this because I'm English?

yeah

...

magnetises a pin

i love it here

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

is this you as well

what do you mean

god being the centre magnet

so magnetisation means the divine spirit acting thru u endowing you with its qualities

which magnetises chains of pins

was it worth it

fw

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

is everyoneback on tumblr now

no i haven't really read anything

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

like first name

i understand

i believe search always should be immersive, because whatever is pre planned and non consuming (what you are looking for is total engulfment by the spectre of the real), a joyous intensity, a flow of virtue

and the fake qualifier

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

hiding from the rain

i was tempted to lie about my name

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

i have read not even 1 book


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

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

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

wait what is that

i really havent

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

brb i will read and reply sincerely

really i want the internet

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.