And thank you for telling me that the manner in which the narrator consistently fails to act morally is really compelling. Fuck you.

i have read not even 1 book

Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.

i was tempted to lie about my name

idk

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

barren land

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

feel you

its good

no i haven't really read anything

bro i read nothing in my life

send link

sorry i am texting like a slav

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

fw

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

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

is this you as well

the site i am dreaming

lol yea

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

and the fake qualifier

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

you know who you are. no more time, not like

1

He was a proper old-fashioned London geezer (cringe word, hate it, can't think of a better one, worst of all it's the correct word), kind of East Endy, kind of Real London, the kind you don't really meet but if you do it always feels like an uncanny immersive theatre experience. They're anachronistic. They only belong in the London collectively imagined by people who don't spend any time in it.

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

your feed looks like my tumblr

lol

It Will Get Lighter

it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

yeah

wait what is that