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i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
was it worth it
i did until you asked which kind of gave it away
no i haven't really read anything
is everyoneback on tumblr now
so magnetisation means the divine spirit acting thru u endowing you with its qualities
abrar?
magnetises a pin
idk
like first name
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
barren land
magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you
yeah
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
was it worth it
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.
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like magnets
or never left
plato
it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
lol yea
sorry i am texting like a slav
I imagine that some lab-grown 29-year-old from Woking with a mind honed to identify individuals who fit the profile of Real Londoner (as conceived of by 50 opinion-polled racist builders and their wives in the Midlands) picks a stubborn local who can still somehow afford to live here and passes him along to some creative studio.
i want to do that too
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.