bro i read nothing in my life
i have read not even 1 book
yeah
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.
is everyoneback on tumblr now
autonomy of learning
we want to live the knowledge too live the content
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
have you read
not their contents
barren land
Lift Analysis
plato
god being the centre magnet
i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it
thank you
or never left
Thank you for telling me that I'm failing to see how I'm reproducing the dynamics I'm trying to critique by only describing my Korean colleague / fresh meat and the black girl in relation to others and myself.
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
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.
the textwall is as much for me as it is for you
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