One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
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.
yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf
sorry i am texting like a slav
what do you think my name is
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
was it worth it
so magnetisation means the divine spirit acting thru u endowing you with its qualities
isaac
abrar?
and the fake qualifier
Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17
ahnaf abrar
i love it here
bro i read nothing in my life
its good short few pages
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason
is everyoneback on tumblr now
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.
so at the end
what do you mean
Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50