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@rejectdead
Adria Arjona as Yovanna Triple Frontier (2019) dir. J.C. Chandor
8fingers.
smile widens at the sight of her own . the pain is entirely mild , easy to block out . in all honesty , he’d be completely fine to walk on injured leg now , though he must admit , the company is nice . it’s been awhile since he’s held a conversation with another that possesses some form of normalcy - a normalcy that once belonged to a world with no room for it anymore .
❝ you know , now that i think about - i’m totally okay . my leg is in perfect condition . ❞ reaction to suggestion is immediate , tone holding a sense of humor , though words are genuine , nevertheless . ❝ oh c’mon - i could never get sick of you . your personalities just too charming . ❞
“ you FLATTER me but i have to DISAGREE. “
TOO COLD, TOO ALOOF descriptions given like candy on HALLOWEEN. labels stick and remain ETCHED into being despite prior ISOLATION. he would leave. whether it be at your WHIM or his own. they always leave. he takes you back to BETTER TIMES. when life before this was blue skies and family dinners. you miss the meals and company forgo the CONVERSATIONS, however. was there room for any type of BOND in uncertain livelihood ?
PRESENTATION OF SCARRED HANDS palms up, fingers motioning upwards then downwards to BECKON. two of you not that far out from place of residence. this had potential to be a BAD IDEA but it was nothing you could not handle yourself. as UPPER HAND would have it, he was iNJURED and you were in IMPECCABLE standing,
“ we’ve gotta get a move on before it gets dark. “
░░ echo six alpha ; this is echo four november there are more of those fuckin zombies closing on our position, permission to fire ? over.░░
𝚃𝙷𝙸𝚁𝚃𝚈 𝙼𝙸𝙽𝚄𝚃𝙴𝚂 , 𝙴𝚅𝙴𝚁𝚈 𝚃𝚆𝙾 𝙷𝙾𝚄𝚁𝚂 ; the total allotted playtime for chicago’s ( f a i l e d ) brightest prospect . unfair would be the first word to enter preoccupied mind , but the pain he felt welling up just seconds before they called him off the field was proof enough , even on a subconscious level , that they were making the right call broken toys could be fixed , but not if you pushed them too far .
𝙻𝙸𝙺𝙴 𝙲𝙻𝙾𝙲𝙺𝚆𝙾𝚁𝙺 𝙷𝙴 𝙰𝚁𝚁𝙸𝚅𝙴𝙳 ; the glossy sheen of sweat and smell of grass as much a part of him as any limb , and although he was a step below the respectable casual-wear they’d expect from other patrons , those rules didn’t apply to dakota [ sunny jailer had free reign ! ] and he took full advantage of that fact , as he did everything else when the option was given .
❛ we’re all goin’ out tonight , ❜ a little too c o n f i d e n t , a little too l o u d , as dakota spoke to the woman behind the counter , a now familiar face , it was with bravado that didn’t quite match the bruise blooming purple under his eye or the family of icepacks securely strapped to his shoulder . ❛ you should come , that way i won’t be the only one showin’ up uninvited . ❜
, ’ ` ⚾ | 𝙎𝙏𝘼𝙍𝙏𝙀𝙍 𝘾𝘼𝙇𝙇 , @rejectdead .
THERE IS A QUIRK OF BROW follows a friendly smile as tray of cheese fries and over breaded chicken tenders is presented to a stone faced customer. body turns slightly, popping open freezer and selecting the now known, favored choice of treat for other. it is placed upon stand counter,
“ a bar ? “
HAVING JUST ACHIEVED THE BIG 21 there was an expectancy to WILD OUT. people your age were encouraged to drink til their livers ACHED and stomach linings were throughly DEPLETED. however, these activities held no real APPEAL to you. there is no DEBATE, you would ATTEND the outing in favor of appeasing newest friend. you could use the time away from home anyway. despite returning to your family, it already feels SUFFOCATING the close proximity to them fairly DRAINING.
PERKS OF THE JOB unlimited snacking. cotton candied frozen spheres are selected from the variety and lid is RIPPED open. plastic spoon is FORGONE to place rim to lips and receive a MOUTHFUL. mother would have SCOLDED you for such a BEASTLY action. a hum of pleasure proceeds action and hips meet the counter edge as you lean, elbows propped up,
“ sounds very chaotic i’m in. “
abject.
no quick answer this time . the question allowed to linger in his mind as it was mulled over . they weren’t bad . to call them that would be taking it a step too far . eric may have disagreed with the choices made by the community often enough for it to become a problem , but that didn’t make them bad . pettiness aside , the man knew that had certain truths not come to light his feelings about them would be far different , and to him that meant , at the very least , they were mostly good .
although the woman was clearly an IMMEDIATE threat given the situation he had found himself in , eric didn’t believe the stranger was a threat generally speaking he didn’t fear retaliation or anything of the sort , and sharing a little bit of what he thought of as important information didn’t feel like as big of a gamble as it otherwise would have ; and so he continued on . ❝ my daughter is with them as we speak , and despite the problems her other dad would have with it i would never leave her with bad people . they’re fine , they’re good , they just aren’t … for my own stupid reasons , if it wasn’t for her i wouldn’t be with them . ❞ they were GOOD , he was BITTER , case closed .
copper brows rose as apple sauce was proven to be the chosen item . probably the simplest to make out of the options ( not that he would know much about it not his job , after all ) and still time and time again it wound up being a first choice for most people . childhood nostalgia was funny like that .
an outstretched hand was meant to signify the worldwide symbol for we have a deal , but before the other could reciprocate eric was speaking yet again . ❝ just so we’re crystal clear , those few hours in your bed include sleeping and ONLY sleeping , correct ? i don’t want you to think i’m out here asking you to trade squashed fruit for sexual favors , frankly even if that was on the table let’s not sit here and act like either of us would enjoy it . also , i’m not implying that you go around trading yourself for food on the daily . not that there would be anything wrong with that , you do you , but you don’t give off the most welcoming vibes so it seems unlikely , ya know ? ❞
LOVED ONES ARE TO BE COVETED uncertain fate should REQUIRE absolute GUARDIANSHIP. a daughter is a baby ! no matter the age ! to leave your kin ALONE in this world was a dangerous thing. had self birthed or adopted another with intent to PROTECT, there would be NO REST unless safety was ASSURED. however, you are alone. through and through. there was no other to trust with things of IMPORTANCE. brows furrow and lips purse slightly. a general thought process stemmed from an OVER PROTECTIVE upbringing. this was not familiar TERRITORY by a long shot. you had nothing to claim or protect these days other than self. compromise and sacrifice must be another PLAIN of EXISTENCE irrelevant to you. perhaps this is where you DIFFERED from the man.
“ that’s ... reckless don’t you think ? “
A SHOW OF BLINKING EYES a canting of head, features melting into that of SILENT AMUSEMENT. what an interesting man. sexual favors were never a CURRENCY for you. sure, as circumstance would have it, the PROSPECT was flung around and on OCCASION --- threatened once or twice. those rarities usually ended in BLOOD and NIGHTMARES. there was no EASY WAY to thrive now and you certainly would not give up and let the world PICK at remains until throughly HOLLOW. you were not one for such an EXCHANGE. there a stifled GIGGLE before a firm nod and presentation of hand,
“ that’s enough, okay ? just sleep. nothing more and PLEASE don’t ramble like that ever again. “
“Who’s up there?”
8fingers.
eyes roll . the action holds no real heat , merely a knee-jerk reaction . ❝ aye aye , cap’n , ❞ said while boot clad foot kicks at the ash left behind from the fire gleaming in front of them . he’s never been good at sitting still for long periods of time , and now that his life depends on lurking in the shadows , quiet as a mouse , he’s finding himself floundering . it’s been a harsh adjustment , though it was obviously necessary . if he had a say in how any of this played out , zombies would still be a thing of fiction .
actions pause - the cogs are turning . by god , he’s thinking ! never a good sign . nor is the smile sprouting . ❝ y’know , this wound is pretty bad – ❞ it’s not . ❝ – by the time it stops bleeding , you might change your mind . i tend to grow on people . ❞
DANGEROUS TO FORM ATTACHMENTS --- times like these bring the concept of BONDING to unpleasant ends. there was no room for FAMILY or FRIENDSHIPS unless you could handle the POTENTIAL DEVASTATION that would FOLLOW. he may be a TEMPORARY DISTRACTION to harsh reality, but there was no more room in you to CONTAIN heartache. his presence is appreciated despite all internal turmoil. a comforting escape from terrifying truths.
SMILE SPREADS AGAINST WILL --- head tilts, puppy like in behavior, “ is it ? “ eyes glance at bandaged wound before settling back up to face, “ maybe we should amputate it now before it gets infected. “ all own sardonic type humor. it began as a mere COPING MECHANISM in the face of uncertain existence. now it is unrelenting in it’s notion. shaking head, grin still present, “ i don’t know . . . you may just get sick a’me and limp away before the night’s through. “
abject·.
A SNORT . and was there a little bitterness there ? maybe , unfair or not . the group he came from wasn’t one which eric had thought of as HIS in a long , long while . they were there , as was he , but the sense of community was nowhere to be found . if it wasn’t for his daughter the man would have found his own middle-of-nowhere cottage long ago he also would have laid down and died soon after , as he didn’t do ALONE very well at all.
❝ i doubt ‘ my group ’ even knows that i left in the first place . ❞ rather , they would know , but it would simply be a footnote remembered by a handful of people , mostly those with questions about their child’s homework . no shadows were following . no rescue team would be sent . their assumed lack of reaction very likely had at least a small part to play in just how flippant eric was when it came to interacting with those who could be dangerous ; a childlike part of him just wishing for something to go wrong so that the people who let him down would have to feel even the smallest amount of guilt .
reminder ; the man is forty years old .
a shrug was his next move , and although eric tried to stuff it with pep exhaustion was evident in the gesture , both physical and emotional . ❝ i can’t offer much , think we both know that . ❞ sitting there and listing what he had on hand would have done the job , but why make life harder than it already was ? instead , eric would pass the bag to his warden , letting her see for herself .
apple sauce , peach preserves , dried berries and tomatoes , half a loaf of bread . it may not have been overly impressive , but it was something .
A PASSING SHIVER OF PANIC --- groups bring forth bad memories. a former member of several left a sour taste on tongue. power in numbers meant DANGEROUS by choice. had he fled the same as you had ? would they search for him and STUMBLE across your humble shelter ? what if he returned back and notified them of your livelihood ? you enjoy things as they are --- the vast expanse of SOLITUDE.
“ are they not . . . good people ? “
NOT RESPONSIBLE TO KNOW --- words slip from lips with slightest perturb. a SURVIVOR of the dead and the living, you are. empathy was never ABANDONED though subdued in favor of SELF PRESERVATION. the sight of RARE goods coaxes a childlike smile to peek through HARDENED facade. apple sauce and bread becoming TOP CONTENDERS for your heart. you cannot recall the last time you INDULGED in particular contents.
“ i’ll trade you a few hours in my bed for the apple sauce. “
𝙳𝙾𝚆𝙽 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙳𝚁𝙰𝙸𝙽 ↴
8fingers.
the shining starters . ↳ @rejectdead: “are you sure self-pity is a luxury you can afford?”
he sits , hand pressing gauze against wounded leg , mouth opening and closing like a blubbering fish . comment was unexpected to say the least , though harsh truth is appreciated , nevertheless . once he grasps onto his barrings , something akin to an opened mouth smirk will even take hold of his features . he likes her . calls it like she sees it . everyone should be like that . the world is quite literally in disarray , human beings are eating fellow human beings ( although he supposes the creatures doing those bidding’s are no longer humans , per se . . . but that’s besides the point ) sparing feelings should be the last thing on your mind in a time like this .
❝ what’s the point of staying alive if i can’t complain about it the entire time ? ❞
POINTS WERE MADE THOUGH IGNORED --- the world was a darker, TERRIBLE place now. the prospect of FAKING enthusiasm was a waste of AIR. though you are GRATEFUL the injury is more SUPERFICIAL as opposed to FATAL. you are nearly RELIEVED he is not BIT. it takes a GREAT DEAL of brawn to PUNCTURE a skull that has yet to start DECOMPOSING and you would hate to waste a bullet. your upper body strength was DWINDLING these days. plucking berries for months instead of CLIMBING trees will do that to a person.
“ once that bleeding let’s up, you’re OUT of HERE. i can’t keep taking in STRAYS. “
abject.
was it possible for eric to go more than three sentences without rolling his eyes ? POSSIBLY , but it would remain a true mystery as the man followed his own well known pattern and amber eyes got to rolling . ❝ maybe they were old souls . ❞ in the world they lived in the subject of siblings was oft a sore one , something eric himself knew all too well ; and so the mention of brothers who used to snore would be left up in the air , unquestioned and unacknowledged .
when enough was enough and thirst could no longer be ignored ( a point which was marked by a quick ‘ don’t freak , i’m getting water ’ ) eric reached into his bag and retrieved the canteen he was oh so worried about grabbing only moments before , the clink of apple-sauce filled mason jars inside a sharp juxtaposition to their eerily quiet surroundings . ❝ the same reason you’re here , i’m guessing . it was either get comfortable here or dig a hole and lay in it , and i didn’t bring my shovel so as you can see my hands were tied i REALLY didn’t plan on being here long , i swear . i can be on my way right now if that’s what you want … or , you can let me sit here for a while longer and i’ll repay the favor somehow . ❞
SUBJECT IS DUE FOR CHANGE --- not in favor of remembering nor memorializing your possibly dead loved ones. there is PIT where heart once beat steadily and happily --- now it aches after years of NUMBNESS. a deep and trying inhale follows as you will self not to WEEP for those you once cherished. lowering weapon a fraction, head tilts to REGARD stranger more, “ yeah. maybe. “
THE EXUDING SMUGNESS UNNERVES --- he seems so SURE of himself. he acts as if you do not hold his LIFE in your hands. it makes you UNEASY. causes gaze to FLICKER along the trees and sky, just ANTICIPATING danger to emerge in the form of feral SURVIVORS. “ what could you POSSIBLY offer me ? “ papered presidents are no longer valuable CURRENCY. it is either CANNED GOODS or WEAPONRY. “ does your group know you’re here ? “
abject.
an interesting way to respond . the sort of interesting that meant the woman was either blunt , or funny and eric was really hoping for the former option . as much as he loved a good laugh it really didn’t feel like the time . ❝ NO . forty years on earth and you’re the first one to break the news , ❞ the man said , slow movements bringing him to an upright position . although it had taken a few moments , and would have taken a few more under different circumstances , the appearances of a possibility life threatening figure had done a world of good for his attentiveness .
as far as he could calculate , their meeting could go in one of three ways ; 1 ) she would do what was quite honestly the smart thing and get rid of him immediately . given that it hadn’t happened yet , eric thought he was safe from that fate . 2 ) it was all an act and the woman was an undercover sweetheart . eric would be given food and sheltered until he felt ready to leave - both unlikely and unwanted . 3 ) they would be be wary , but having crossed no known boundaries he would be free to leave without a fight with nothing more than goodbye’s exchanged .
eric was rooting for option three .
❝ i just needed a place to stop for a while , ❞ eric began to explain , and although his dry mouth was begging for water , he made no move to reach into his bag . disappearing hands surely would have sent the wrong message . ❝ also ? i like to think of it more as sleep mumbling . snoring sounds so … elderly . ❞
SHARP EXHALE VIA NOSE — kind of funny but was it intended to DISARM the initial suspicion garnered ? it is nearly a CHORE to decipher GOOD from BAD. run ins with unsavory characters disguised as humble travelers taught as much. you used to be able to READ people. however, as the world would have it, there are less and less people to read. your GUT INSTINCTS are rusty at best. it was all but a game of chance now.
“ my brothers used to snore and were no where near elderly. “ words uttered as if addressing an OLD FRIEND. internal SCOLDING briefly takes places and posture goes a tad RIGID. perhaps the gap between last human interaction versus now prompted such a response. you miss it, you realize. casual conversations. grip on gun readjusts and tightens, a harsh swallow and wavering aim proceeds, “ why here ? “
WAYS TO SUPPORT/BE AN ALLY
Here is a compilation of places to donate (IF you can, simply reblogging and sharing this can help) and petition to sign. I found these websites and organizations on twitter.
DONATIONS
THE MINNESOTA FREEDOM FUND: Donate to this to collect funds to pay jail bonds for the protesters who get arrested.
BLACK LIVES MATTER: An organization fighting for the BLM movement. Donate if you can.
BLACK VISIONS MN: an organization that is led by Black, Queer and Trans people. Donate if you can.
NAACP Legal Defense Fund: Fights for the overall equality fight. Donate if you can.
PETITIONS
Willie Simmons has spent 38 years in prison for a $9 robbery. He had two prior convictions similar to robbery that he served time for. He was prosecuted under the Alabama Habitual Offender law and was given a life sentence for his third strike - stealing 9 (NINE) dollars. Sign his petition.
Breonna Taylor was killed by police who were conducting an UNANNOUNCED drug raid, where they gave no request to enter. They bashed her door and entered, shooting her EIGHT times. They were in the WRONG HOUSE.
George Floyd was killed by a police officer who knelt on his neck and suffocated him to death, after George pleaded with the officer and told him he couldn’t breathe. The officer had pulled him from where he sat in his car on an alleged FORGERY. You can also text “FLOYD” to 55156
ARREST THE OFFICERS WHO KILLED GEORGE FLOYD: The main police officer who murdered George is being kept in PROTECTIVE CUSTODY. You probably have heard he was arrested, but this is NOT TRUE. He was placed under PROTECTIVE custody because of the riots and “threats” on his life.
If you know of ANY other organizations or petitions, PLEASE ADD TO THIS LIST. The fight for justice doesn’t end here, it will never end. Especially when the president of the United States calls white supremacists good people and protesters of a mans death THUGS. USE YOUR VOICE. NO JUSTICE, NO PEACE. FUCK COPS. FUCK “BLUE LIVES”. ALL BLACK LIVES MATTER!
the minnesota freedom fund is asking folks to donate to other organizations instead. the specific ones they listed are black visions, linked above, and these two:
northstar health collective, organized healthcare professionals working with anti-authoritarian groups
reclaim the block, a collective that aims to redistribute funding away from police and towards more community-oriented projects in minneapolis
these are the links i send to my facebook friends who keep running their mouths about “the protests hurting the community”
minnehaha food shelf & calvary church food shelf are both centered in the south minneapolis area where the riots started. the grocery stores in the area have been decimated, so food shelves and food insecurity charities need a lot of love right now.
northside funders group is a philanthropic group in the twin cities that’s using all its funds right now for helping local businesses
migizi is a native american media/history nonprofit whose office was destroyed in the riots
we love lake street is devoting funds specifically towards rebuilding the lake street area in south minneapolis
some more groups that could use your help
the healing justice foundation is a national nonprofit that’s specifically focusing on mental health resources for bipoc right now
ctul is a nonprofit focused on low-wage workers and workers rights in minnesota
mpd 150 is focused on policing and specifically trying to reroute the conversation from “we need to change police procedures” to “the police need structural reform”
the spiral collective is providing funds for supplies, medic kits, and other things that protesters will need on the ground
unicorn riot is a media collective that has had people on the ground filming every night in minneapolis
last but not least some more bail funds
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SENTENCE MEME ⟶ WESTWORLD / 1.01 –– 1.02 always feel free to tweak the sentence to fit your muse.
“I’m not feeling quite myself.”
“Would you like to wake up from this dream?”
“There’s nothing to be afraid of, as long as you answer my questions correctly.”
“Have you ever questioned the nature of your reality?”
“Some people choose to see the ugliness in this world, the disarray. I choose to see the beauty.”
“At one point or another, we were all new to this world.”
“They’re looking for the same thing we are, a place to be free to stake out our dreams, a place with unlimited possibilities.”
“I’d rather earn a woman’s affection than pay for it.”
“Do you ever feel inconsistencies in your world, or repetitions?”
“All lives have routine, mine’s no different.”
“I never cease to wonder at the thought that any day the course of my whole life could change with just one chance encounter.”
“Don’t mind me, just trying to look chivalrous.”
“There’s a path for everyone, and your path leads you back to me.”
“I know things will work out the way they’re meant to.”
“Is that any way to treat an old friend?”
“I realized winning doesn’t mean anything unless someone else loses.”
“Seems you’re not the man you thought you were.”
“Would the things I told you change the way you think?”
“Every new person I meet reminds me how lucky I am to be alive and how beautiful this world can be.”
“I’m more interested in the bad guys.”
“He must have slipped it in there without telling anyone.”
“It’s the tiny things that make them seem real.”
“They don’t make that like they used to. They don’t make anything like the used to.”
“I’ve seen a few showdowns in my day.”
“Perhaps we better drink to a deep and dreamless slumber.”
“I know how boys think. Was one myself once.”
“I am what I am because of you, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.”
“It’s beautiful, when you’re angry but trying to control it.”
“The guy kind of creeps me out.”
“If you’re this bad at small talk, how the fuck did you get your job?”
“I wanted to apologize if I came across as aggressive.”
“The guy’s gonna chase his demons right over the deep end.”
“You were saying should our fearless leader have a breakdown, you want to leverage it for your career.”
“I just wanted you to know that you have my support.”
“Here I thought you were only good for writing depraved little fantasies.”
“You’re smart enough to guess there’s a bigger picture, but not smart enough to see what it is.”
“You’ll have more rich assholes to gratify tomorrow.”
“I’m beginning to think you’re getting sweet on me.”
“Sometimes I envy your forgetfulness.”
“This isn’t minor improvisation, it’s a fucking shitstorm.”
“Evolution forged the entirety of sentient life on this planet using only one tool –– the mistake.”
“I flattered myself thinking we were taking a more disciplined approach here.”
“I suppose self-delusion is a gift of natural selection as well.”
“We’ve managed to slip evolutions leash now, haven’t we?”
“We can cure any disease, and one fine day perhaps we shall even resurrect the dead.”
“You must indulge me the occasional mistake.”
“I have a question, a question you’re not supposed to ask.”
“Hell is empty and all the devils are here.”
“You’re all here indulging your particular vices, so I’ve come to indulge mine.”
“I know we both believe the same thing.”
“No matter how dirty the business, do it well.”
“The problem with the righteous? They can’t shoot for shit.”
“You’re in a dream that could determine your life.”
“I shall have revenges on you both.”
“What they are, I don’t know, but they will be the terrors fo the earth.”
“These violent delights have violent ends.”
“Unless this uptight prick is who you really are, in which case be someone else.”
“This is to make sure we don’t give you anything more than you can handle.”
“Figuring out how it works is half the fun.”
“If you can’t tell, does it matter?”
“You don’t have to worry about what most people would do.”
“I think there’s something fucked up going on with his cognition.”
“I’ll make sure this is not something more serious.”
“I know that you think you have a handle on what this is gonna be.”
“This place seduces everybody eventually.”
“You’re gonna be begging me to stay because this place is the answer to that question that you’ve been asking yourself.”
“That’s the best thanks you could muster?”
“Don’t do anything you might regret.”
“Whenever I wanted something, I could hear that voice telling me to stop, to be careful, to leave most of my life unlived.”
“This is the new world, and in this world, you can be whoever the fuck you want.”
“You can’t play god without being acquainted with the devil.”
“There’s something else bothering you, I know how that head of yours works.”
“The photograph alone couldn’t have caused that level of damage.”
“You think it’s sabotage?”
“I imagine someone’s been diddling with our creations.”
“The problem is that what you and I do is so complicated.”
“We create life itself out of chaos.”
“He’ll only try to rope you into some bullshit treasure hunt.”
“They all got some big adventure that they want to sell you on.”
“First up, you’re gonna buy me a drink.”
“You haven’t told anyone about our little talks?”
“How many interactions have you participated in since we last talked?”
“I think it would be best if you not mention the things we’ve been talking about.”
“There’s something different about you, about the way you think.”
“I find it fascinating, but others may not see it that way.”
“In this world, you can be whoever the fuck you want.”
“Never open your mouth that wide unless someone’s paying you for it.”
“If you find yourself in a bad dream, close your eyes, count to backwards from three, wake yourself right up.”
“You can get fucked right back to sleep by one of these assholes with their miniature peckers.”
“You pay for the drinks, not the right to gawk at me.”
“That woman in charge is quite formidable.”
“This character analysis routine really isn’t half as charming as you think.”
“You’re always worried about making a mess.”
“You are talented, driven, and inoffensive.”
“As a sign of my humble appreciation, I’d like to offer you an opportunity of a lifetime.”
“Did you just grab a cock from the body shop and hame it between his eyes?”
“He used to say that only boring people get bored.”
“That’s what I love about this place.”
“As much fun as this is, I got to be moving on.”
“When you’re suffering, that’s when you’re most real.”
“You see what a bored mind can conjure?”
“Everything in this world is magic, except to the magician.”
“You’re certainly comfortable with long, pensive silences.”
“Fuckload of aggression, courtesy of those morons.”
“I guess you could add lying to your list of sins.”
“The only thing wrong with the seven deadly sins is that there aren’t more of them.”
“My transgressions wash off a little easier than yours.”
“I’m the king of hygiene.”
“I have vivisection, self-cannibalism.”
“They come back because they discover something they imagine no one had ever noticed before.”
“They’re not looking for a story that tells them who they are.”
“They already know who they are, they want a glimpse of who they could be.”
“The only thing your story tells is who you are.”
i don’t know how to ask for help i disappear and come back when i’m good