There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
abrar?
what do you think my name is
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
ahnaf abrar
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
magnetises a pin
we need to be deconstructing our identities
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
its good short few pages
i was tempted to lie about my name
feel you
you cannot feed someone truth
no like which do people call me
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
yeah
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03
was it worth it
you know who you are. no more time, not like
1
. way too specific.
I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.
so at the end