Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49
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.
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
currently
autonomy of learning
it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
is everyoneback on tumblr now
lol
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nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
as in
magnetisation/form
the site i am dreaming
yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf
and the fake qualifier
no i haven't really read anything
December 2025
i was tempted to lie about my name
you cannot feed someone truth
its good