When I was in high school, in french class, we once talked about our aspirations in life. Before I could respond, a classmate interrupted me and replied: "he's going to be a loser in life ( Read more... )

datura3 writes about the intersection of NYC's homeless population with subway riders' convention to avoid eye- (and soul-) contact with one another ( Read more... )

yea i can paint scenes of my social interactions with the broad garish strokes of a nin song. just fucked over another bunch of people who assumed that i act like a normal person, and that if i'm not there to meet them at an airport, it's not because anything's gone wrong, but because i just couldn't bother, and fuck informing them, because why the ( Read more... )