"i am calm. but i’m also angry! that is a duality."
david snorts, half amused, half exhausted. the day was taking its toll on him. he desperately wanted to escape the merciless sun. right now, what he found ideal was eating the leftover ramen noodles he saved in the fridge and sleeping against the wall under a hot shower.
❝ right. ❞ david's tone was flat, like static over old speakers. nothing about his face says buyin' it.
❝ i could just wait for you here, if you wanna go back to the corner and talk those monks about their zen philosophy crap. maybe they got a pamphlet or somethin' you can take with you. ❞
"i am calm. but i’m also angry! that is a duality." what’s the source of conflict this time? / "i’ve made my point. i’m not a sadist." / ' i spend a lot of time with fucking people i don’t like, alright?' / well, at least you got paid /"thank fuck i’m high as a kite." / 'did you kill him? grand theft auto. | still accepting.