whats your name?

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.

I Write Goodbye Letter

i really havent

no like which do people call me

...

plato

plato

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


ion

sorry i am texting like a slav


like first name

hello reader,

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

i love it here

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

⚠️ Live Document Forever ⚠️

December 2025

its good short few pages

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

send link

is everyoneback on tumblr now

abrar?

and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

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

its good

idk

in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation

so an active mazelike process