we need to be deconstructing our identities

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

Style

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

13, H, grate


i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

what do you think my name is

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

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

i was tempted to lie about my name

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

its performative

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

plato