no like which do people call me
or never left
what do you think my name is
i did until you asked which kind of gave it away
lol yea
isaac newton
lol
i was tempted to lie about my name
like magnets
is everyoneback on tumblr now
whats your name?
barren land
and the fake qualifier
fw
have you read
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
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.
Thank you, Jack
i really havent
your feed looks like my tumblr
ahnaf abrar
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
feel you
bro i read nothing in my life
which magnetises chains of pins
hello reader,
magnetises a pin
Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:
I imagine that some lab-grown 29-year-old from Woking with a mind honed to identify individuals who fit the profile of Real Londoner (as conceived of by 50 opinion-polled racist builders and their wives in the Midlands) picks a stubborn local who can still somehow afford to live here and passes him along to some creative studio.
its good
Overall meaning: The dream seems to explore vulnerability, unspoken emotion, and the tension between connection and isolation. It suggests you may be processing intense feelings of longing or missed opportunities, and your subconscious is guiding you to acknowledge, release, or transform them.