yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

no longer writing in the third person

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.

Picture

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl

Worse Lift

in a post. I want to be remembered

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

"Put a blanket."

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She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

autonomy of learning

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

magnetisation/form

propensity within someone

you cannot feed someone truth

13, H, grate

much more tactility

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

its performative

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak