Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

He was cast as the guy who gets picked up and thrown out of the poker game to set the scene before the main characters arrive. Out of Real London and into real London, a discarded prop, at this party, chatting to me.

abrar?

no like which do people call me

Worse Lift

feel you

It Will Get Lighter

all that is to say

we need to be deconstructing our identities

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

i was tempted to lie about my name

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

Thank you, Jack

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

is everyoneback on tumblr now

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

yeah

i have read not even 1 book

She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

sorry i am texting like a slav

i understand