There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
lol yea
you cannot feed someone truth
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it is hopeful
not their contents
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13
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.
Thank you, Jack
its good
Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:
He was cast as the guy who gets picked up and thrown out of the poker game to set the scene before the main characters arrive. Out of Real London and into real London, a discarded prop, at this party, chatting to me.
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
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
in a post. I want to be remembered