is everyoneback on tumblr now
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse
Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17
Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03
Thank you, Jack
Can I see
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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.
The Hatton geezer (fuck off) reminds me of this old failed actor who I'd met at a party a few years ago, another man out of time and out of place. This actor had scored a minor role in Lock, Stock and Two Smoking Barrels and never really let go of it, had gone on to build his whole identity around it. I can't really blame him.
kind of mythopoesis
its good
sorry i am texting like a slav
so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged
Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:
i have read not even 1 book
god being the centre magnet
you know who you are. no more time, not like
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The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason
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