bro i read nothing in my life
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.
no i haven't really read anything
December 2025
whats your name?
which magnetises chains of pins
...
we need to be deconstructing our identities
ahnaf abrar
i was tempted to lie about my name
was it worth it
isaac
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
sorry i am texting like a slav
i dont understand magnetisation
your feed looks like my tumblr
its good
i really havent
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ion
that looks like my instagram account
i did until you asked which kind of gave it away
hiding from the rain
Overall meaning: The dream seems to explore vulnerability, unspoken emotion, and the tension between connection and isolation. It suggests you may be processing intense feelings of longing or missed opportunities, and your subconscious is guiding you to acknowledge, release, or transform them.