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is everyoneback on tumblr now

its good

we need to be deconstructing our identities

feel you

idk

i really havent

i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then

or never left

i dont understand magnetisation

barren land

whats your name?

magnetises a pin

wait what is that

like magnets

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

Pimlico Rats

It Will Get Lighter

i love it here

Mon, 01 Dec 2025 23:38:15

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.

what do you mean

i have read not even 1 book

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. 

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

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

like first name

13, H, grate

i was tempted to lie about my name

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."