The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
After I get away from the old racist failed actor, I go to see my Korean colleague. He's just arrived in London and I want to see how he's handling the party. We'd been invited as fresh meat for some of the older, gayer attendees. We aren't aware of that.
its good
sorry i am texting like a slav
yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf
no like which do people call me
idk
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
plato
that looks like my instagram account
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
have you read
ahnaf abrar
no i haven't really read anything
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
yeah
and the fake qualifier
like first name
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
as in
i have read not even 1 book
Today I felt like starting
much more tactility
He was a proper old-fashioned London geezer (cringe word, hate it, can't think of a better one, worst of all it's the correct word), kind of East Endy, kind of Real London, the kind you don't really meet but if you do it always feels like an uncanny immersive theatre experience. They're anachronistic. They only belong in the London collectively imagined by people who don't spend any time in it.
but i respect your search
okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.
autonomy of learning
so an active mazelike process
we can only engage in such a way