and the fake qualifier
i really havent
lol
idk
bro i read nothing in my life
your feed looks like my tumblr
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
no i haven't really read anything
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
currently
i really havent
propensity within someone
but i respect your search
yeah
i dont understand magnetisation
Thank you, Jack, for telling me I'm just as bad as the characters (actually they're people, if that means anything to you) that I'm writing about.
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
He was cast as the guy who gets picked up and thrown out of the poker game to set the scene before the main characters arrive. Out of Real London and into real London, a discarded prop, at this party, chatting to me.
a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it
My inability to confront the old racist failed actor is distracting me. I decide not to tell her about it.
i love it here
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13
is everyoneback on tumblr now
you cannot feed someone truth
its good
we can only engage in such a way
The Hatton geezer (fuck off) is emptying his pockets, searching for the silver rizlas he apparently has. He refuses to take one of mine (also silver) because the tobacco I'm giving him is already too much to ask. He tells me about the guy who can do 50g of Golden Virginia for a good price, the guy who every other man over 50 knows. I'm not interested.