i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
like magnets
i have read not even 1 book
plato
have you read
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
whats your name?
your feed looks like my tumblr
or never left
really i want the internet
brb i will read and reply sincerely
isaac newton
send link
Today I felt like starting
lol
hiding from the rain
thank you
I imagine that some lab-grown 29-year-old from Woking with a mind honed to identify individuals who fit the profile of Real Londoner (as conceived of by 50 opinion-polled racist builders and their wives in the Midlands) picks a stubborn local who can still somehow afford to live here and passes him along to some creative studio.
I'm getting bored and he can tell, so he shifts the topic towards me. He tells me he'd spotted me chatting to a girl earlier, a black girl, and asks what I thought of her, if I liked her. I mimed affirmatively.
barren land
send your tumblr
with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.
It's loud and he's gone deaf in one ear, so I don't think he's really hearing anything I'm trying to say. We're both pretty drunk too. It's making for a kind of surreal interactive Business Insider YouTube video of a conversation. He talks, waits for my response, sees my mouth moving but doesn't hear my words, then he imagines something in their place, and replies to that. At least I don't really have to do anything but drink and mime and listen to a lot of bullshit fake gangster talk, being an actor, boxing, the old days, blah blah blah.