your feed looks like my tumblr

My inability to confront the old racist failed actor is distracting me. I decide not to tell her about it.

Slug

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

we need to be deconstructing our identities

abrar?

like first name

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

i really havent

send your tumblr

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

whats your name?

plato

i love it here

god being the centre magnet

thank you

no like which do people call me

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

magnetises a pin

idk

i have read not even 1 book

hello reader,

that looks like my instagram account

fw

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

its good

Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:

which magnetises chains of pins


Lift Analysis

2 (actually index). two is company

like magnets

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

Overall meaning: The dream seems to explore vulnerability, unspoken emotion, and the tension between connection and isolation. It suggests you may be processing intense feelings of longing or missed opportunities, and your subconscious is guiding you to acknowledge, release, or transform them.

plato

it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!


It Will Get Lighter

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

Thank you, Jack

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

He was a proper old-fashioned London geezer (cringe word, hate it, can't think of a better one, worst of all it's the correct word), kind of East Endy, kind of Real London, the kind you don't really meet but if you do it always feels like an uncanny immersive theatre experience. They're anachronistic. They only belong in the London collectively imagined by people who don't spend any time in it.