Thank you, Jack

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

⚠️ Live Document Forever ⚠️

and the fake qualifier

magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you

bro i read nothing in my life

bro i read nothing in my life

and the fake qualifier

barren land

is this you as well

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

i have read not even 1 book

have you read

what do you think my name is

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

ahnaf abrar

its good

i really havent

god being the centre magnet

autonomy of learning

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

i was tempted to lie about my name

It was about a crazy lady who lived above his flat in Pimlico. She would let pigeons into her flat so she could feed them. Apparently she didn't want her presence in the flat to interfere with the natural behaviour of the pigeons, so she would let them nest and shit in there and she wouldn't clean it up, because it wasn't natural to do so. The pigeons would die, but apart from the smell and the sludge and the gas, the corpses weren't really a problem. It was the rats that came to eat them. The rats would eat the rotting pigeon corpses mixed in with the rotting pigeon shit and they would get ill and die too. New rats that came through wouldn't mind though, and they'd start to eat the mass, only to get sick and die in it later on. The population grew steadily as more pigeons and rats came from in the cold, to live naturally. They fed the mass further.

kind of mythopoesis

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

hiding from the rain

I catch him on his way to the bar, telling him about this old racist failed actor that I'm avoiding. That I'm failing to confront. I get the sense he's avoiding people too. We get our drinks and find a corner. We chat for a bit. He's managing just fine.

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me


There is a pretty persistent ambient hate in England, a lot of people say vile shit about Muslims or immigrants or whatever, but in my experience most people aren't actual white supremacists. They have a black friend who they get a beer with. One of the good ones. Etc.