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.

its good

that looks like my instagram account

plato

fw

or never left

what do you mean

i have read not even 1 book

i dont understand magnetisation

Better Lift

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

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

is everyoneback on tumblr now

thank you

ion

its good

barren land

its good short few pages

no i haven't really read anything

no longer writing in the third person

isaac newton


and the fake qualifier