i am quite illiterate on producing technology
i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse
i got bored though because i knew all of the different arrangements of it. i probably needed to stick at it longer to get it dense enough to feel navigable in a way that was engaging to me
barren land
i really havent
magnetises a pin
lol
i have read not even 1 book
fw
i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason
no like which do people call me
yeah
feel you
yeah
abrar?
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
thank you
your feed looks like my tumblr
The studio designs some piece of media to perpetuate the marketable concept of Real London, while the real London is hollowed out by hollow bankers or whatever. Not pulling on that thread. But the yuppies don't mind because they're free to iterate on Real London without any competition from real London because it's too concerned with its slow eradication. And there's nice flats to live in now or whatever. The yuppies can begin to inhabit their Real London.
I'm sat out the front of a cafe in Hatton Garden. I've just eaten a brie and bacon panini, and I'm rolling a cigarette. Feeling very London. An old man comes up to me and asks for a roll-up. I oblige.
was it worth it
that looks like my instagram account
and the fake qualifier
isaac
and the fake qualifier