i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls
yeah
thank you
its good
isaac newton
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you
its good
ion
is everyoneback on tumblr now
like magnets
i understand
whats your name?
lol
that looks like my instagram account
is this you as well
have you read
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
so magnetisation means the divine spirit acting thru u endowing you with its qualities
no like which do people call me
and the fake qualifier
i really havent
bro i read nothing in my life
we need to be deconstructing our identities
like first name
The only real Londoner remaining is old, bitter, kept around for entertainment, defined by tropes from 30+ years ago. They play gangsters in films, or they work in a pie and mash shop, or they go on Business Insider's YouTube channel to tell you about their crimes. And they somehow still find the time to spend all day hanging about cafes and pubs for you to bump into, to remind you of Real London.
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.
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Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.
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.
Actual born-Londoners aren't LARPing like this, they sold their shite family home for a million pounds and moved to Malaga years ago. They have their culture and they've taken it elsewhere.
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting