somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
There is a pretty persistent ambient hate in England, a lot of people say vile shit about Muslims or immigrants or whatever, but in my experience most people aren't actual white supremacists. They have a black friend who they get a beer with. One of the good ones. Etc.
I am below everything.
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
Today I felt like starting
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
yeah
Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03
Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41
send your tumblr
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.
I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.
all that is to say
that looks like my instagram account
Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50
like first name
plato
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
which magnetises chains of pins
your feed looks like my tumblr