we need to be deconstructing our identities

its good short few pages

and the fake qualifier

sorry i am texting like a slav

abrar?

i understand

so an active mazelike process

is everyoneback on tumblr now

as in

its good

autonomy of learning

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

ahnaf abrar

and the fake qualifier

what do you mean

whats your name?

i was tempted to lie about my name

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

isaac newton

barren land

no like which do people call me

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

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?

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.

was it worth it

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books