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

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

i was tempted to lie about my name

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

feel you

what do you think my name is

no like which do people call me

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

we need to be deconstructing our identities

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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

yeah

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

its good

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.

is everyoneback on tumblr now

sorry i am texting like a slav

I am below everything.

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.

its good short few pages

no i haven't really read anything

not their contents

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

Better Lift

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