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yeah
barren land
lol yea
ion
idk
thank you
isaac
i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
bro i read nothing in my life
whats your name?
send your tumblr
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you
was it worth it
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
wait what is that
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
what do you mean
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
Another Frenchman pushes through the crowd to join him. He's an events organiser who I'd met earlier, and he's holding a large box wrapped in a bin bag. They're the fireworks he'd smuggled in from France the night before. They're Industrial Grade, whatever that means for fireworks.
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
We look out over the river to a block of luxury flats built on the site of some old docks. It would be nice to live right there. Yes. The conversation drifts to the pleasantness of warm lighting and whether anyone needs a smart home. I interrupt her to make a joke about the French Raj as he runs up the causeway. We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.
god being the centre magnet
i really havent
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.