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.

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

it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful

a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it

in a post. I want to be remembered

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

I am below everything.

13, H, grate

so at the end

but i respect your search

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

really i want the internet

you have a beautiful account btw

not their contents

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

brb i will read and reply sincerely

currently

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

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