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

yeah

send your tumblr

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isaac

i love it here

is this you as well

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

I Write Goodbye Letter

2 (actually index). two is company

whats your name?

i have read not even 1 book

so magnetisation means the divine spirit acting thru u endowing you with its qualities

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.

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

your feed looks like my tumblr

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

1

Actual born-Londoners aren't LARPing like this, they sold their shite family home for a million pounds and moved to Malaga years ago. They have their culture and they've taken it elsewhere.

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

currently

13, H, grate

so the method has to be autonomous

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.

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

its good