She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet


It Will Get Lighter

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.


but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

currently

really i want the internet

13, H, grate

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

Style

division of reality is straying away from it

no like which do people call me

ahnaf abrar

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

its good

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

you have a beautiful account btw

your feed looks like my tumblr

abrar?

wait what is that

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03