you have a beautiful account btw

ion

fw

idk

is everyoneback on tumblr now

its good

what do you think my name is

Slug

was it worth it

magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you

plato

wait what is that

isaac newton

i was tempted to lie about my name

it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

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 Write Goodbye Letter

Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:

sorry i am texting like a slav

Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.

feel you

whats your name?

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

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god being the centre magnet

Thank you, Jack

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.