I catch him on his way to the bar, telling him about this old racist failed actor that I'm avoiding. That I'm failing to confront. I get the sense he's avoiding people too. We get our drinks and find a corner. We chat for a bit. He's managing just fine.

and the fake qualifier

ion

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

lol

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

bro i read nothing in my life

that looks like my instagram account

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

is everyoneback on tumblr now

your feed looks like my tumblr

what do you mean

feel you

and the fake qualifier

i have read not even 1 book

ahnaf abrar

isaac

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

sorry i am texting like a slav

i was tempted to lie about my name

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

Picture

plato

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

Worse Lift

abrar?

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

i really havent

This is a website run by a narcissist who can't produce anything without the hope that it is seen and loved but can't act due to the fear of it being seen and hated. They immediately feel the need to ask Jack GPT to define whatever this feeling is in the hope that understanding it will mean control over it and control over it will mean that they can stop it.

it is hopeful

was it worth it