nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

He was a proper old-fashioned London geezer (cringe word, hate it, can't think of a better one, worst of all it's the correct word), kind of East Endy, kind of Real London, the kind you don't really meet but if you do it always feels like an uncanny immersive theatre experience. They're anachronistic. They only belong in the London collectively imagined by people who don't spend any time in it.

plato

bro i read nothing in my life

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There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

plato

we need to be deconstructing our identities

send link

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

in a post. I want to be remembered

lol yea

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

13, H, grate

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

its good

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

its good short few pages

idk

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

ion

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

isaac newton