oh god. I was just writing about this. imagine a door. imagine it haunts your dreams, and something comes out of it at night to scare you every night, so you go there and feel the doorknob, and pull.
the door is […]
I look around. I am in a bare white room. The fat cop looks at me with suspicion. ‘So where were you last night?’ he asks. ‘I don’t remember,’ I say. My head hurts. He slaps me. 2Of course you don’t, you asshole, […]
Celebrate what? I don’t have time to celebrate. That is, a don’t have a reason. Then again, I don’t need a reason. But the words on the screen are so slow to appear that I wonder why I should be celebrating in the first place. Celebrate. Pop the balloons. 60 second party right here. Yeah [...]