i am quite illiterate on producing technology
in a post. I want to be remembered
so the method has to be autonomous
which magnetises chains of pins
is this you as well
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying
magnetises a pin
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
i understand
Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after
dusk
, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.As we're stood there I notice a middle-aged woman staring at us across the room. I'm trying to catch her gaze, but its kind of vacant. I guess she sees me looking and considers it to be an invitation. She floats over to us in this strange dazed way, and on the approach I realise she's staring at (through?) my Korean colleague / fresh meat. She's saying wow, wow, wow. She seems genuinely so delighted, so shocked, so elated.
propensity within someone
...
not so on: yvf(wthw)
we can only engage in such a way
its good short few pages
magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
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.
no i haven't really read anything
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
i love it here
The studio designs some piece of media to perpetuate the marketable concept of Real London, while the real London is hollowed out by hollow bankers or whatever. Not pulling on that thread. But the yuppies don't mind because they're free to iterate on Real London without any competition from real London because it's too concerned with its slow eradication. And there's nice flats to live in now or whatever. The yuppies can begin to inhabit their Real London.
yes
sorry i am texting like a slav
god being the centre magnet