like first name
no i haven't really read anything
or never left
Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03
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.
as in
and the fake qualifier
yeah
the site i am dreaming
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24
i was tempted to lie about my name
She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.
a version of this existed for a few months last year but it was static. it was HTML with writing and pictures and videos and sounds. i had this feeling that the code should be as important as the content, that structurally each piece in relation to each other piece shouldn't change, that the mazelike quality should emerge from me intricately arranging paths through it. like classic hypertext
that looks like my instagram account
no like which do people call me
fw
it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful
plato
currently
barren land
I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.
lol yea
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
you cannot feed someone truth
to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos
is everyoneback on tumblr now
its good
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate