Better Lift

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like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

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was it worth it

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.

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

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.

to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos

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

or never left

god being the centre magnet

It Will Get Lighter

so at the end

Worse Lift

plato

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.

what do you mean

ion

i love it here

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

send your tumblr

i really havent

in a post. I want to be remembered

no i haven't really read anything

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate