There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
what do you think my name is
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things
i want to do that too
we need to be deconstructing our identities
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isaac newton
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
fw
feel you
its good short few pages
like first name
no like which do people call me
December 2025
or never left
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
i have read not even 1 book
i was tempted to lie about my name
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
it is hopeful
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
isaac