I imagine that some lab-grown 29-year-old from Woking with a mind honed to identify individuals who fit the profile of Real Londoner (as conceived of by 50 opinion-polled racist builders and their wives in the Midlands) picks a stubborn local who can still somehow afford to live here and passes him along to some creative studio.

i really havent

sorry i am texting like a slav

bro i read nothing in my life

its good short few pages

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

fw

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

i really havent

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

i want to do that too

and the fake qualifier

that looks like my instagram account

send link

the site i am dreaming

we can only engage in such a way

your feed looks like my tumblr

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

Worse Lift

Today I felt like starting

yeah

isaac

Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after

dusk

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

Style

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

was it worth it

i got bored though because i knew all of the different arrangements of it. i probably needed to stick at it longer to get it dense enough to feel navigable in a way that was engaging to me

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then