I need some Internet magic. I have to get in touch with a man called Rob Small, who lives on a houseboat called Rosetta. And that's all I've got. Don't know where. Don't know anything else.
Friend: So that's how they figured it out?
Me: They did the math?
Friend: Yeah
Me: They did the monster math?
Friend: oh no....
Me: It was a graveyard graph.
I thought Starmer would be like, a hapless and ineffectual type of evil. Not gonna lie I’m kinda surprised he actually pulled off being the guy who eradicated all transgender legal protections and censored the whole internet. Did not know you had v for vendetta type movement man
The year is 2026. It's late at night. I am heading to a locker at a tram station. We use it as a dead drop. Inside, I find a brown paper envelope, containing a drawing of a pretty lady. I take it and leave €60 in cash behind. I leave and don't turn back.
I get back on the tram. So does a guy with an earpiece and a VISA t-shirt.
there's this bizarre acknowledgement among collectors in doll communities that you're only actually paying for the head of the doll and that all else is replaceable and i find that so fascinating on a sociological level
Thinking about the Leonardo da Vinci doodle page of 27 cats and 1 dragon
little joe, a 19th-century canary laid to rest by it's coal miner in a handcrafted wooden coffin.