It's loud and he's gone deaf in one ear, so I don't think he's really hearing anything I'm trying to say. We're both pretty drunk too. It's making for a kind of surreal interactive Business Insider YouTube video of a conversation. He talks, waits for my response, sees my mouth moving but doesn't hear my words, then he imagines something in their place, and replies to that. At least I don't really have to do anything but drink and mime and listen to a lot of bullshit fake gangster talk, being an actor, boxing, the old days, blah blah blah.

lol

its good short few pages

your feed looks like my tumblr

that looks like my instagram account

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

which magnetises chains of pins

idk

Pimlico Rats

2 (actually index). two is company

god being the centre magnet

sorry i am texting like a slav

all that is to say

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

in a post. I want to be remembered

that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

barren land

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

i understand

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people