which magnetises chains of pins
magnetises a pin
and the fake qualifier
feel you
what do you think my name is
bro i read nothing in my life
its good
sorry i am texting like a slav
plato
i want to do that too
was it worth it
abrar?
i really havent
i understand
no like which do people call me
we need to be deconstructing our identities
...
Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.
We gather around the start of a causeway down to the Thames. It's a pretty cold night and there's a breeze coming off the river. I've found the girl, or she's found me, and we're smoking a cigarette while we watch the dim silhouettes of the French Raj and his fireworks bearer down on the bank. They're fucking around with the box. I ask her what people do with fireworks for so long before they're ready to light. She doesn't know.
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
"Put a blanket."
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.
Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17
ahnaf abrar
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos