"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

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

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

Today I felt like starting

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

i dont understand magnetisation

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

no i haven't really read anything

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

ahnaf abrar

in a post. I want to be remembered

i love it here

yeah

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

your feed looks like my tumblr

no longer writing in the third person

"Put a blanket."

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

like first name

and the fake qualifier

fw

feel you

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate