I catch him on his way to the bar, telling him about this old racist failed actor that I'm avoiding. That I'm failing to confront. I get the sense he's avoiding people too. We get our drinks and find a corner. We chat for a bit. He's managing just fine.

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

so an active mazelike process

sorry i am texting like a slav

god being the centre magnet