not their contents

"Put a blanket."

which magnetises chains of pins

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

Slug

it is hopeful

hello reader,

and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

barren land

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
i dont understand magnetisation

lol yea

is everyoneback on tumblr now

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.

not so on: yvf(wthw)

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

December 2025




idk

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