"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

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

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

no like which do people call me

have you read

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

sorry i am texting like a slav

that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.

isaac newton

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

plato

was it worth it

what do you mean

i understand

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

Their voices are saying they haven't and shouldn't fuck but want to so bad, or have fucked and can't again but want to so bad, or something like that. Would this be easier if they were birds? Incel kind of question... I'm not following the conversation, but I'm still listening. He's talking in this slightly begging way. It's a way of talking that asks for pity, like he's already tried appealing to every other one of her sensibilities. Incel kind of observation... Maybe he just talks like that, in some upspeak derivative. Haha unless?

i dont understand magnetisation

abrar?

and the fake qualifier

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

you have a beautiful account btw

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

ahnaf abrar