Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
hiding from the rain
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
its good
send your tumblr
lol
your feed looks like my tumblr
idk
fw
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
that looks like my instagram account
yeah
no i haven't really read anything
its good
barren land
like magnets
whats your name?
i love it here
or never left
plato
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
The Hatton geezer (fuck off) reminds me of this old failed actor who I'd met at a party a few years ago, another man out of time and out of place. This actor had scored a minor role in Lock, Stock and Two Smoking Barrels and never really let go of it, had gone on to build his whole identity around it. I can't really blame him.
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.
it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
sorry i am texting like a slav