wait what is that

Pimlico Rats

have you read

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

idk

and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

lol

Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.


this will be about a slug

I Write Goodbye Letter

Slug

December 2025

bro i read nothing in my life

lol yea

that looks like my instagram account

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.

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

i have read not even 1 book


confused - is it the tide or its absense? I still like where I was going with it. anyway, real reader know this site is the note.

ion

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.

all that is to say

autonomy of learning

I imagine that some lab-grown 29-year-old from Woking with a mind honed to identify individuals who fit the profile of Real Londoner (as conceived of by 50 opinion-polled racist builders and their wives in the Midlands) picks a stubborn local who can still somehow afford to live here and passes him along to some creative studio.

He went in there with a camera to film it before he moved out of the building. He didn't think anyone would believe the story if he didn't have proof.

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

Thank you, Jack

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

Can I see

you know who you are. no more time, not like

1

. way too specific.

It Will Get Lighter

its good

it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!