how do gloomy days where the sky is dark and the world is misty make you feel?
Like I'm a hard-boiled detective with a dead wife, a dryly humorous inner narration, and alcohol problems.
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how do gloomy days where the sky is dark and the world is misty make you feel?
Like I'm a hard-boiled detective with a dead wife, a dryly humorous inner narration, and alcohol problems.
what are some things you find endearing in people?
I have a soft spot for foulmouthed pickpockets turned Scotland Yard detectives! Bonus points if they are shin-kickers.
do you drink juice in the morning? which kind?
Sometimes! Usually I have orange juice, preferably without blood in it.
hey why are you being mean to birds!!! birds are kind and gentle creautres!!!!
My kind and gentle mother taught me to fight fire with fire.
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are you a person who needs to note everything down or else you'll forget it?
.....ha ha
tell us about the stuffed animal you kept as a kid. what is it called? what does it look like? do you still keep it?
I don't remember if I had any... Most of the memories I have from my childhood are torn bits and pieces, scenes and moments, with little context and often more centered on emotions than events. So it can be difficult to remember facts like that.
Sometimes you need to sleep, sleep a lot. Not to escape, but to rest your soul from your feelings. Because everything, absolutely everything devours you. Completely.
—Brain
— Mary Lambert, Shame Is an Ocean I Swim Across
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