hiding from the rain

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.


Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

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It Will Get Lighter

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

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

thank you

that looks like my instagram account

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

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

yeah

propensity within someone

send your tumblr

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

Thank you, Jack

you know who you are. no more time, not like

1

. way too specific.

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

i dont understand magnetisation

not their contents

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.

which magnetises chains of pins