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nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
i was tempted to lie about my name
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its good short few pages
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is everyoneback on tumblr now
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December 2025
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barren land
your feed looks like my tumblr
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lol yea
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
i really havent
no like which do people call me
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.
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.The studio designs some piece of media to perpetuate the marketable concept of Real London, while the real London is hollowed out by hollow bankers or whatever. Not pulling on that thread. But the yuppies don't mind because they're free to iterate on Real London without any competition from real London because it's too concerned with its slow eradication. And there's nice flats to live in now or whatever. The yuppies can begin to inhabit their Real London.
It's loud and he's gone deaf in one ear, so I don't think he's really hearing anything I'm trying to say. We're both pretty drunk too. It's making for a kind of surreal interactive Business Insider YouTube video of a conversation. He talks, waits for my response, sees my mouth moving but doesn't hear my words, then he imagines something in their place, and replies to that. At least I don't really have to do anything but drink and mime and listen to a lot of bullshit fake gangster talk, being an actor, boxing, the old days, blah blah blah.
what do you think my name is
Today I felt like starting
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46