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.
i want to do that too
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
feel you
Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:
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i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
is everyoneback on tumblr now
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
Thank you, Jack
its good
barren land
bro i read nothing in my life
i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things
and the fake qualifier
with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.
i love it here
Better Lift
the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.