And thank you for telling me that the manner in which the narrator consistently fails to act morally is really compelling. Fuck you.
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
Today I felt like starting
i have read not even 1 book
bro i read nothing in my life
no like which do people call me
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
like first name
ahnaf abrar
and the fake qualifier
your feed looks like my tumblr
Maybe, Jack, I'm doing this because I'm English?
in a post. I want to be remembered
The old failed actor genuinely believed this girl was of a lesser race. He believed she shouldn't be talking with me, shouldn't be here at this party, shouldn't be here in this country. He wanted a white England. I didn't really challenge him on it. Sometimes I justify it with thoughts like I was drunk, or baffled, or it isn't an argument I'll win, or he can't hear me anyway, or whatever. I didn't argue with him. I just cut off his rant and left with a pathetic "In a bit."
abrar?
fw
bro i read nothing in my life
After I get away from the old racist failed actor, I go to see my Korean colleague. He's just arrived in London and I want to see how he's handling the party. We'd been invited as fresh meat for some of the older, gayer attendees. We aren't aware of that.
no longer writing in the third person