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."

so an active mazelike process

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

its performative

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

whats your name?

brb i will read and reply sincerely

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FOUNDING DOCUMENT

magnetises a pin

your feed looks like my tumblr

yeah

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

propensity within someone

idk

hiding from the rain

the site i am dreaming

magnetisation/form

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

that looks like my instagram account

i have read not even 1 book

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

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

we need to be deconstructing our identities

Slug

thank you

i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything