One year at Christmas Ginny is opening presents and she opens the one from her mom. It is a much too large crimson sweater with a G on it. She holds it in her hands out in front of her. Her brothers walk in wishing her a merry Christmas all wearing theirs. George’s midriff is showing.
I talked to a young man with white hair on a boat cabin in the middle of a stormy sea. He forgot everything about himself exept for the fact that his name rhymed with ‘Time’ so he started calling himself Time.
I offered him an orange in exchange for a meaningful chat. He took the slice and told me “Nothing’s set in stone, but they’re set in a dirt road. If you roll your wagon in the same path too much it’ll soon be the only path you can take without struggling.”
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Day 77, no one suspects a thing.
girlfriend: babe come over
Me: i can't i'm climbing up nearly 90 degree slopes to reach salt deposits on the mountainside
girlfriend: my parents aren't home
Me: i crave that mineral
The tone and the absolute Nihilism of this video terrifies me beyond reason
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