"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

all that is to say

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

no longer writing in the third person

so at the end

whats your name?

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

is everyoneback on tumblr now

what do you mean

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

lol yea

I've found the girl, or she's found me, and we're smoking a cigarette while we watch the silhouettes of the French Raj and his fireworks bearer down on the bank.

2 (actually index). two is company

you know who you are. no more time, not like

1

it is hopeful

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

and the fake qualifier