It Will Get Lighter

i see a website

that looks like my instagram account

god being the centre magnet

"Put a blanket."

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

yeah

I am below everything.

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i love it here

its good short few pages

Rain, starting

whats your name?

I'm sat out the front of a cafe in Hatton Garden. I've just eaten a brie and bacon panini, and I'm rolling a cigarette. Feeling very London. An old man comes up to me and asks for a roll-up. I oblige.

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

fw

a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it

Pimlico Rats

as in

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

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There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you

its good

not their contents

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.

sorry i am texting like a slav

its performative

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.