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
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
and the fake qualifier