Thank you, Jack
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
i see a website
my watchlater reached its limit years ago and now i have to create a playlist for each new topic im interested in but it is incredibly hard to create the taxonomy of knowledge because everything seems to be everything else because at the end it is what you get from it that matters not what is given
really i want the internet
yeah
ahnaf abrar
no i haven't really read anything
that looks like my instagram account
abrar?
your feed looks like my tumblr
lol yea
we need to be deconstructing our identities
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
hiding from the rain
not their contents
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
Today I felt like starting
or never left
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate