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.

Lift Analysis

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

you cannot feed someone truth

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

no longer writing in the third person

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

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

in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation

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The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

feel you

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

yeah

your feed looks like my tumblr

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

i have read not even 1 book

is everyoneback on tumblr now

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