really i want the internet
yeah
no i haven't really read anything
send your tumblr
fw
i was tempted to lie about my name
that looks like my instagram account
which magnetises chains of pins
its good
i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
barren land
its good short few pages
send link
is this you as well
magnetises a pin
i have read not even 1 book
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.