in a post. I want to be remembered

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

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.

And thank you for telling me that the manner in which the narrator consistently fails to act morally is really compelling. Fuck you.

My inability to confront the old racist failed actor is distracting me. I decide not to tell her about it.