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.

we need to be deconstructing our identities

i really havent

feel you

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

bro i read nothing in my life

ahnaf abrar

that looks like my instagram account

lol

no like which do people call me

i have read not even 1 book

is everyoneback on tumblr now

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

its good

i really havent

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


like first name

Today I felt like starting

It Will Get Lighter


your feed looks like my tumblr

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

i believe search always should be immersive, because whatever is pre planned and non consuming (what you are looking for is total engulfment by the spectre of the real), a joyous intensity, a flow of virtue

yeah


idk

abrar?