I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

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FOUNDING DOCUMENT

Maybe, Jack, I'm doing this because I'm English?

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

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

yeah

i really havent

plato

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

abrar?

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

idk

i dont understand magnetisation

fw

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

i have read not even 1 book

Thank you, Jack

is everyoneback on tumblr now

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

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

not so on: yvf(wthw)

its good

that looks like my instagram account

bro i read nothing in my life


confused - is it the tide or its absense? I still like where I was going with it. anyway, real reader know this site is the note.
I Write Goodbye Letter

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.


It Will Get Lighter