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Sweaty night at evol.
Another one!
Some one speaking into a microphone saying ‘Is this thing on?’ Is never not funny.
Yea I woke up at 10 and yea I have work at 9::30 and yea I’m on the train now without having showered making my way to my infernal job with absolutely gorgeous hair
There is a DJ I follow on Instagram called mightily.id who posts stories of squat raves she plays at in New York and even a story once of her and her friends playing RuneScape at a rave on their phones. She also posts loads of Linkin Park songs on her stories and this was a song she posted yesterday and it’s so nice.

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This whole album is so beautiful. Many of the songs are on my sleep time playlist.
Aspen Leaves
The way the aspen leaves
catch the winter light and glimmer:
lemon-green, lemon-yellow,
before a passing cloud, passing
over the sun, returns it to its usual colours,
and with it, returns us to London,
to Shepherds Bush, where I am working
as a receptionist, passing the hours
like a little cloud passing the sun,
ignorant of all the lovely colours
of the lovely aspen tree.
When I feel bad >:( or sad :( bit defeated I can never listen to sad music but find myself listening compulsively to the most extreme music like this song which I’ve listened to about 10 times already just on my lunch break. Something about extreme electronic music especially that seems to make me feel translated, like, into a different medium. It reminds me of when in Midsummer Nights Dream they discover Bottom with a donkeys head and they say, ‘bless thee, Bottom, thou art translated!’ Just thoughts not sure of the connexions. I do love donkeys.
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In my local coffee shop this morning a man with a strong accent that I am guessing was from the west of Ireland came in. The man heard the barista's own Irish accent and asked if they were Irish. When the barista answered in the affirmative, the man began speaking Irish to them, when the barista didn't understand he said, 'You speak Irish don't you?' The barista said they didn't and the man said, 'Everyone speaks English here. What an awful language.' He then said he would drink his coffee out the front, where he proceeded to go and smoke a cigarette with attitude. He held the cigarette as one hold a whistle and he wouldn't exhale but preferred to let the smoke issue out in tendrils and in little sputters with each syllable when he spoke. I couldn't hear him at this point but saw him commenting a few words to almost every pedestrian who passed him. He made these comments, maybe about the weather, maybe about his 'going north' as he had said to the barista's disinterested face, but he made them without even looking at his recipients, his mouth barely moving as he spoke, his sunglasses reflecting the bright morning.

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I actually have a distinct memory that has just resurfaced looking at this:
I must have been 14, we used to go to the mall and meet up with other gangs of teenagers who would do the same every Friday. We would maybe smoke and drink in the roof carpark beside these massive air conditioners covered in bird shit, but mostly I think this came later and we just literally walked around the mall. needless to say we were all very emo.
One Friday a whole mob of us who had met up a couple times before went to watch a movie in the cinema. I have no memory of what movie we watched, but I have a distinct memory of kissing the girl who sat next to me eating Astros and who was wearing a whole top-hat and had very soft bushy hair and who was quiet and actually so nice.
Trapped into conversation with my barista. Running out of time.
A little bit of cold sun on my coffee table this morning
Listening to the OSRS soundtrack on the train and it makes me feel like I'm on a little adventure.
Wow ibs is real - just barred my partner from her own bathroom

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To the person wearing Miu Miu pumps and reading Anna Karenina on the train this morning:
((((((((Hello))))))))))