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.
no like which do people call me
feel you
is everyoneback on tumblr now
that looks like my instagram account
i want to do that too
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49
yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf
i really havent
currently
like first name
send your tumblr
send link
god being the centre magnet
your feed looks like my tumblr
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
my watchlater reached its limit years ago and now i have to create a playlist for each new topic im interested in but it is incredibly hard to create the taxonomy of knowledge because everything seems to be everything else because at the end it is what you get from it that matters not what is given
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 am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it
we need to be deconstructing our identities
it is hopeful
i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
much more tactility
i was tempted to lie about my name
wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me
idk
lol
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
sorry i am texting like a slav
something religious, a kind of complex,
it will get lighter
, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.