The only real Londoner remaining is old, bitter, kept around for entertainment, defined by tropes from 30+ years ago. They play gangsters in films, or they work in a pie and mash shop, or they go on Business Insider's YouTube channel to tell you about their crimes. And they somehow still find the time to spend all day hanging about cafes and pubs for you to bump into, to remind you of Real London.
which magnetises chains of pins
and the fake qualifier
or never left
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
your feed looks like my tumblr
i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things
i have read not even 1 book
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
isaac
its good short few pages
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
you know who you are. no more time, not like
1
. way too specific.as in
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
no i haven't really read anything
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it