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.

but really the thing should be autonomous

...

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

you cannot feed someone truth

your feed looks like my tumblr

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

have you read

like first name

i really havent

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

so at the end

idk

plato

lol yea

and the fake qualifier

its good

isaac

is everyoneback on tumblr now

send your tumblr

that looks like my instagram account

division of reality is straying away from it

ahnaf abrar

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

i love it here

not their contents

wait what is that