My inability to confront the old racist failed actor is distracting me. I decide not to tell her about it.
i really havent
whats your name?
i was tempted to lie about my name
we need to be deconstructing our identities
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
i have read not even 1 book
abrar?
ahnaf abrar
i did until you asked which kind of gave it away
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
your feed looks like my tumblr
is everyoneback on tumblr now
ion
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
no like which do people call me
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
idk
like first name
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50
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.
Their voices are saying they haven't and shouldn't fuck but want to so bad, or have fucked and can't again but want to so bad, or something like that. Would this be easier if they were birds? Incel kind of question... I'm not following the conversation, but I'm still listening. He's talking in this slightly begging way. It's a way of talking that asks for pity, like he's already tried appealing to every other one of her sensibilities. Incel kind of observation... Maybe he just talks like that, in some upspeak derivative. Haha unless?
have you read
was it worth it
I am below everything.