it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful

autonomy of learning

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

send link

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lol yea

I Write Goodbye Letter

magnetisation/form

the site i am dreaming

we need to be deconstructing our identities

that looks like my instagram account



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a version of this existed for a few months last year but it was static. it was HTML with writing and pictures and videos and sounds. i had this feeling that the code should be as important as the content, that structurally each piece in relation to each other piece shouldn't change, that the mazelike quality should emerge from me intricately arranging paths through it. like classic hypertext

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

i was tempted to lie about my name

send your tumblr


was it worth it

your feed looks like my tumblr

you have a beautiful account btw

i love it here

no like which do people call me

in a post. I want to be remembered