a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

i love it here

idk

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.

you have a beautiful account btw

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

We look out over the river to a block of luxury flats built on the site of some old docks. It would be nice to live right there. Yes. The conversation drifts to the pleasantness of warm lighting and whether anyone needs a smart home. I interrupt her to make a joke about the French Raj as he runs up the causeway. We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.

in a post. I want to be remembered

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

and the fake qualifier

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt


it is hopeful

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.

as in

fw

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

its performative

like first name



magnetisation/form


no like which do people call me

Slug

bro i read nothing in my life

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

ion

really i want the internet

send your tumblr