we need to be deconstructing our identities
is this you as well
or never left
was it worth it
your feed looks like my tumblr
Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.
i really havent
i really havent
i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things
like first name
send link
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
plato
ion
is everyoneback on tumblr now
lol yea
magnetises a pin
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
abrar?
feel you
i understand
thank you
yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf
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.
But seriously, thank you, Jack, for telling me that I could submit this to a high-level literary magazine or creative nonfiction outlet with some minor tweaks. I don't think I will do that.
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine