what do you think my name is
i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
i want to do that too
send link
barren land
i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things
the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book
i have read not even 1 book
i was tempted to lie about my name
we need to be deconstructing our identities
its good
i dont understand magnetisation
feel you
send your tumblr
yeah
the site i am dreaming
like first name
that looks like my instagram account
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.
yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf
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have you read
no i haven't really read anything
lol yea
plato