and the fake qualifier

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its good

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

sorry i am texting like a slav

propensity within someone

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

in a post. I want to be remembered

is this you as well

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

is everyoneback on tumblr now

IWGD

that looks like my instagram account

or never left

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

My inability to confront the old racist failed actor is distracting me. I decide not to tell her about it.

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After I get away from the old racist failed actor, I go to see my Korean colleague. He's just arrived in London and I want to see how he's handling the party. We'd been invited as fresh meat for some of the older, gayer attendees. We aren't aware of that.

we need to be deconstructing our identities

I am below everything.

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

As I'm trying to tell my Korean colleague / fresh meat that this is abnormal, that most people in England aren't like this, the host of the party emerges from the bathroom to a roar of laughter and applause. He's a fat middle aged Frenchman and he's changed into traditional Indian dress and a turban. He looks fucking ridiculous. I try to back away, to avoid the inevitable photo of me in this moment that will one day appear to ruin my life, but everyone is crowding around, trapping me in the middle of it.