We gather around the start of a causeway down to the Thames. It's a pretty cold night and there's a breeze coming off the river. I've found the girl, or she's found me, and we're smoking a cigarette while we watch the dim silhouettes of the French Raj and his fireworks bearer down on the bank. They're fucking around with the box. I ask her what people do with fireworks for so long before they're ready to light. She doesn't know.
i love it here
i was tempted to lie about my name
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
yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf
no like which do people call me
is everyoneback on tumblr now
i really havent
i really havent
magnetises a pin
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
ion
which magnetises chains of pins
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
kind of mythopoesis
Thank you, Jack
and the fake qualifier
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
like first name
Can I see
i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike
Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after
dusk
, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.bro i read nothing in my life
bro i read nothing in my life
not so on: yvf(wthw)