The old failed actor genuinely believed this girl was of a lesser race. He believed she shouldn't be talking with me, shouldn't be here at this party, shouldn't be here in this country. He wanted a white England. I didn't really challenge him on it. Sometimes I justify it with thoughts like I was drunk, or baffled, or it isn't an argument I'll win, or he can't hear me anyway, or whatever. I didn't argue with him. I just cut off his rant and left with a pathetic "In a bit."
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so magnetisation means the divine spirit acting thru u endowing you with its qualities
we need to be deconstructing our identities
i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
sorry i am texting like a slav
yeah
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
bro i read nothing in my life
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
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with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.
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"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17
"Put a blanket."
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
which magnetises chains of pins
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
its good
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59
It's loud and he's gone deaf in one ear, so I don't think he's really hearing anything I'm trying to say. We're both pretty drunk too. It's making for a kind of surreal interactive Business Insider YouTube video of a conversation. He talks, waits for my response, sees my mouth moving but doesn't hear my words, then he imagines something in their place, and replies to that. At least I don't really have to do anything but drink and mime and listen to a lot of bullshit fake gangster talk, being an actor, boxing, the old days, blah blah blah.
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.I'm getting bored and he can tell, so he shifts the topic towards me. He tells me he'd spotted me chatting to a girl earlier, a black girl, and asks what I thought of her, if I liked her. I mimed affirmatively.
bro i read nothing in my life