Thank you, Jack
the site i am dreaming
Her English is poor but she manages a brief introduction before getting to the point. She asks if she can touch his face. She's already reaching out and gesturing at it. Koreans are way too polite, he's just laughing awkwardly. I put my hand kind of between them and wave it to try and indicate no to her. I'm still in fucking mime mode. I say no, but it's not really to her, or to him, just no, in general. This is all too weird. Dejected, she departs with a comment about having never seen someone like him before.
wait what is that
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 did until you asked which kind of gave it away
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
and the fake qualifier
we need to be deconstructing our identities
what do you think my name is
ahnaf abrar
like first name
i really havent
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
i want to do that too
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49
i have read not even 1 book
"Put a blanket."
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch