As we're stood there I notice a middle-aged woman staring at us across the room. I'm trying to catch her gaze, but its kind of vacant. I guess she sees me looking and considers it to be an invitation. She floats over to us in this strange dazed way, and on the approach I realise she's staring at (through?) my Korean colleague / fresh meat. She's saying wow, wow, wow. She seems genuinely so delighted, so shocked, so elated.

this will be about a slug

god being the centre magnet


...

i really havent

Slug

bro i read nothing in my life

i really havent

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

whats your name?

i understand

was it worth it

feel you

ahnaf abrar

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

what do you think my name is

so magnetisation means the divine spirit acting thru u endowing you with its qualities

plato

lol yea

have you read

we need to be deconstructing our identities

i dont understand magnetisation

no i haven't really read anything

lol

wait what is that

thank you

is everyoneback on tumblr now

and the fake qualifier

ion

send link

which magnetises chains of pins

i was tempted to lie about my name


There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.