i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
your feed looks like my tumblr
i have read not even 1 book
that looks like my instagram account
...
and the fake qualifier
yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
thank you
have you read
or never left
lol yea
I'm getting bored and he can tell, so he shifts the topic towards me. He tells me he'd spotted me chatting to a girl earlier, a black girl, and asks what I thought of her, if I liked her. I mimed affirmatively.
i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things
My inability to confront the old racist failed actor is distracting me. I decide not to tell her about it.
He was cast as the guy who gets picked up and thrown out of the poker game to set the scene before the main characters arrive. Out of Real London and into real London, a discarded prop, at this party, chatting to me.
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59
its performative
mazelike/rhizomatic/immanent/emergent are not antithetical to a transcendent real but its very manifestation
isaac
ahnaf abrar
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books