plato
feel you
bro i read nothing in my life
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
i want to do that too
your feed looks like my tumblr
what do you think my name is
abrar?
have you read
its good short few pages
like first name
lol yea
Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.
i dont understand magnetisation
was it worth it
i did until you asked which kind of gave it away
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.
not so on: yvf(wthw)
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yeah
that looks like my instagram account
He was a proper old-fashioned London geezer (cringe word, hate it, can't think of a better one, worst of all it's the correct word), kind of East Endy, kind of Real London, the kind you don't really meet but if you do it always feels like an uncanny immersive theatre experience. They're anachronistic. They only belong in the London collectively imagined by people who don't spend any time in it.
what do you mean
hello reader,