really i want the internet

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.

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

no like which do people call me

what do you think my name is

is everyoneback on tumblr now

in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation

as in

in a post. I want to be remembered

idk

I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

and the fake qualifier

lol yea

was it worth it

currently

Slug

hiding from the rain

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

magnetisation/form

no longer writing in the third person

thank you

whats your name?

sorry i am texting like a slav

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine