Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.

bro i read nothing in my life

ion

i understand

isaac

idk

and the fake qualifier

its good short few pages

like first name

god being the centre magnet

we need to be deconstructing our identities

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

your feed looks like my tumblr

propensity within someone

its performative

so an active mazelike process

lol

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

i have read not even 1 book

i was tempted to lie about my name

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

magnetisation/form

not their contents

is everyoneback on tumblr now

i really havent

much more tactility

you cannot feed someone truth

thank you

so at the end

or never left

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

ahnaf abrar

what do you mean

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

its good

what do you think my name is

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time