was it worth it
i want to do that too
He was cast as the guy who gets picked up and thrown out of the poker game to set the scene before the main characters arrive. Out of Real London and into real London, a discarded prop, at this party, chatting to me.
i was tempted to lie about my name
magnetises a pin
yeah
...
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
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
have you read
thank you
no i haven't really read anything
its good short few pages
i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying
Actual born-Londoners aren't LARPing like this, they sold their shite family home for a million pounds and moved to Malaga years ago. They have their culture and they've taken it elsewhere.
much more tactility
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.
like magnets
as in
we need to be deconstructing our identities
so the method has to be autonomous
feel you
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
not their contents
hello reader,
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos