wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

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.

i was tempted to lie about my name

i want to do that too

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

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

we need to be deconstructing our identities

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

sorry i am texting like a slav

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

no i haven't really read anything

is everyoneback on tumblr now

it is hopeful

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

is this you as well

magnetises a pin

magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you