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the textwall is as much for me as it is for you
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
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way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
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i really havent
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.
plato
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
wait what is that
ion
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.
yeah
not so on: yvf(wthw)
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.
i really havent
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no like which do people call 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
i did until you asked which kind of gave it away
i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse