wait what is that
Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03
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a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
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I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.
Lift Analysis
bro i read nothing in my life
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
The Hatton geezer (fuck off) is emptying his pockets, searching for the silver rizlas he apparently has. He refuses to take one of mine (also silver) because the tobacco I'm giving him is already too much to ask. He tells me about the guy who can do 50g of Golden Virginia for a good price, the guy who every other man over 50 knows. I'm not interested.
i really havent
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.
you have a beautiful account btw
in a post. I want to be remembered
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
not so on: yvf(wthw)
it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
all that is to say
so an active mazelike process