but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
hello reader,
not so on: yvf(wthw)
After I get away from the old racist failed actor, I go to see my Korean colleague. He's just arrived in London and I want to see how he's handling the party. We'd been invited as fresh meat for some of the older, gayer attendees. We aren't aware of that.
lol
the site i am dreaming
December 2025
i dont understand magnetisation
we need to be deconstructing our identities
Thank you, Jack
that looks like my instagram account
you know who you are. no more time, not like
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. way too specific.fw
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
i was tempted to lie about my name
and the fake qualifier
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
yeah
what do you think my name is
bro i read nothing in my life
The Hatton geezer (fuck off) reminds me of this old failed actor who I'd met at a party a few years ago, another man out of time and out of place. This actor had scored a minor role in Lock, Stock and Two Smoking Barrels and never really let go of it, had gone on to build his whole identity around it. I can't really blame him.
its good
yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf
ion
your feed looks like my tumblr
barren land
send your tumblr
abrar?