i really havent

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

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

wait what is that

was it worth it

i was tempted to lie about my name

abrar?

send link

like first name

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?

magnetisation/form

i got bored though because i knew all of the different arrangements of it. i probably needed to stick at it longer to get it dense enough to feel navigable in a way that was engaging to me

was it worth it

we need to be deconstructing our identities

ahnaf abrar

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

the site i am dreaming

bro i read nothing in my life

It Will Get Lighter

currently

is everyoneback on tumblr now

Thank you, Jack

lol

i really havent

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

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

that looks like my instagram account

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.

i have read not even 1 book

to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos

hiding from the rain


your feed looks like my tumblr

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.