okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
not their contents
wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me
that looks like my instagram account
or never left
you have a beautiful account btw
i believe search always should be immersive, because whatever is pre planned and non consuming (what you are looking for is total engulfment by the spectre of the real), a joyous intensity, a flow of virtue
what do you mean
brb i will read and reply sincerely
really i want the internet
i am quite illiterate on producing technology
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
your feed looks like my tumblr
its good
but i respect your search
i have read not even 1 book
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
i dont understand magnetisation
propensity within someone
i understand
its good
The studio designs some piece of media to perpetuate the marketable concept of Real London, while the real London is hollowed out by hollow bankers or whatever. Not pulling on that thread. But the yuppies don't mind because they're free to iterate on Real London without any competition from real London because it's too concerned with its slow eradication. And there's nice flats to live in now or whatever. The yuppies can begin to inhabit their Real London.
like magnets
whats your name?
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no i haven't really read anything
As I'm trying to tell my Korean colleague / fresh meat that this is abnormal, that most people in England aren't like this, the host of the party emerges from the bathroom to a roar of laughter and applause. He's a fat middle aged Frenchman and he's changed into traditional Indian dress and a turban. He looks fucking ridiculous. I try to back away, to avoid the inevitable photo of me in this moment that will one day appear to ruin my life, but everyone is crowding around, trapping me in the middle of it.