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.

which magnetises chains of pins

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

send your tumblr

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

or never left

lol

Thank you, Jack, for telling me I'm just as bad as the characters (actually they're people, if that means anything to you) that I'm writing about.

yeah

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

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

is this you as well

i understand

13, H, grate

It Will Get Lighter

send link

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

feel you