we need to be deconstructing our identities
ion
what do you think my name is
bro i read nothing in my life
bro i read nothing in my life
i really havent
i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
god being the centre magnet
lol
ahnaf abrar
i have read not even 1 book
its good short few pages
your feed looks like my tumblr
its good
which magnetises chains of pins
...
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
and the fake qualifier
send link
abrar?
The only real Londoner remaining is old, bitter, kept around for entertainment, defined by tropes from 30+ years ago. They play gangsters in films, or they work in a pie and mash shop, or they go on Business Insider's YouTube channel to tell you about their crimes. And they somehow still find the time to spend all day hanging about cafes and pubs for you to bump into, to remind you of Real London.
have you read
i was tempted to lie about my name
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.you have a beautiful account btw
that looks like my instagram account