ahnaf abrar
"Put a blanket."
Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after
dusk
, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.something religious, a kind of complex,
it will get lighter
, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50
in a post. I want to be remembered
She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
sorry i am texting like a slav
was it worth it
magnetises a pin
the site i am dreaming
i was tempted to lie about my name
I am below everything.
is everyoneback on tumblr now
much more tactility
propensity within someone
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
its performative
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
i really havent