Her English is poor but she manages a brief introduction before getting to the point. She asks if she can touch his face. She's already reaching out and gesturing at it. Koreans are way too polite, he's just laughing awkwardly. I put my hand kind of between them and wave it to try and indicate no to her. I'm still in fucking mime mode. I say no, but it's not really to her, or to him, just no, in general. This is all too weird. Dejected, she departs with a comment about having never seen someone like him before.

god being the centre magnet

which magnetises chains of pins

isaac newton

yeah

that looks like my instagram account

fw

sorry i am texting like a slav

no i haven't really read anything

idk

i have read not even 1 book

your feed looks like my tumblr

i understand

and the fake qualifier

isaac

i was tempted to lie about my name

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

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

whats your name?

thank you

its good

send your tumblr

ahnaf abrar

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

we need to be deconstructing our identities

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46


Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

like first name

Better Lift

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.