today I missed being crushed by a police chase colision by 15 feet. At the time I was saying that I hadn’t had my heart truly broken since grade 8, and that really, I didn’t know what it feels like.
other people’s memories
so busy lately
october twenty-eighth
Local transhumanist sells out – or – the path of progress demands it
the world-historical
Untitled
romantic associates
generic canadian imagery #327 – or – the sky is always grey lately
teeny tiny show
