I'm getting bored and he can tell, so he shifts the topic towards me. He tells me he'd spotted me chatting to a girl earlier, a black girl, and asks what I thought of her, if I liked her. I mimed affirmatively.
magnetises a pin
what do you think my name is
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
like first name
magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you
i did until you asked which kind of gave it away
no i haven't really read anything
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
feel you
i understand
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
isaac newton
yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf
i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
Thank you, Jack
to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos
i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike
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.
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
you know who you are. no more time, not like
1
. way too specific."No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
"Put a blanket."