walking the same distance
not parked any closer
what is happening in Palestine
is too horrific for words.
there is no point in getting depressed.
We have to fight
escaping the memory hole with the internet archive
fighting linkrot
Going to hell in a little black dress
with a pair of fake breasts
why isn’t this experience exactly what I had wanted?
let that rage trampoline you into making your own stuff
integrity of mediocrity
why does every thing have to be so good?