a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

like first name

i was tempted to lie about my name

i want to do that too

magnetises a pin

your feed looks like my tumblr

i have read not even 1 book

feel you

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

and the fake qualifier

yeah

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

i really havent

what do you mean

its good

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

i dont understand magnetisation

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

is this you as well

which magnetises chains of pins

i love it here

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

we need to be deconstructing our identities

Pimlico Rats

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

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.

i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things