no like which do people call me
isaac
i was tempted to lie about my name
was it worth it
is everyoneback on tumblr now
that looks like my instagram account
i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason
i really havent
we need to be deconstructing our identities
bro i read nothing in my life
i understand
...
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
hiding from the rain
yeah
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
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
is this you as well
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.We look out over the river to a block of luxury flats built on the site of some old docks. It would be nice to live right there. Yes. The conversation drifts to the pleasantness of warm lighting and whether anyone needs a smart home. I interrupt her to make a joke about the French Raj as he runs up the causeway. We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.
magnetises a pin
you cannot feed someone truth
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.
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos