hiding from the rain

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

Actual born-Londoners aren't LARPing like this, they sold their shite family home for a million pounds and moved to Malaga years ago. They have their culture and they've taken it elsewhere.

ahnaf abrar

and the fake qualifier

yeah

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

feel you

what do you think my name is

bro i read nothing in my life

your feed looks like my tumblr

i really havent

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

and the fake qualifier

is everyoneback on tumblr now

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

i want to do that too

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

its good

no i haven't really read anything

what do you mean

magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you

hello reader,

It Will Get Lighter

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.

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