with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

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

that looks like my instagram account

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
this will be about a slug

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

we need to be deconstructing our identities

Slug

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

your feed looks like my tumblr

i have read not even 1 book

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

have you read

bro i read nothing in my life

abrar?

Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.

lol

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

i was tempted to lie about my name


is everyoneback on tumblr now


Rain, starting


plato

magnetisation/form

Worse Lift

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life


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