hello reader,
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
I am below everything.
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it
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.
theres a kind of a cowardice to generative art that i want to avoid though. i want the kind of relationship to this thing that a game designer has to a game engine
ion
no like which do people call me
i really havent
what do you mean
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
god being the centre magnet
ahnaf abrar
magnetises a pin
there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.
i was tempted to lie about my name
abrar?