it finally happened, I’m emptying my pockets to camp out at work only to find that I accidentally brought one of my kid’s pacifiers to work
posts from 2019 / 11 / 22
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MUTES, a novel with an appendix of omitted words themselves assembled into nonsensical but grotesque phrases, which are only ever represented as empty spaces in the text itself
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it’ll be fun in 30 years when period pieces about the late 2010s are careful to capture how drab everything is; buildings painted gray, vehicles gray, black, red, or blue exclusively
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ty kevin for the physical graffiti wake up side (draft)
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as a kid haver with nearly enough capital to buy in san francisco, I would vaaaaaaaaaastly prefer living in a 3 bed 2 bath public housing unit to having to sink my money into dirt and market risk, and think people who prefer the dirt and risk are fools