*talking to the group of 12 year olds sat in front of me at the end of oak street* this movie is about resource scarcity

feel a deep affinity with lilbieber

the frying of chop 49

i like paul thomas anderson but he's no oliver stone

the window is open and far off in the distance, beyond the traffic noise, the guitar solo from two princes by spin doctors

guy who thinks all fitzcarraldo books are set in the same extended universe (me)

putting on some linen trousers and listening to destroyer 🫡

someone should make an mmorpg based on léducation sentimentale... imo

toss that salad, scramble that egg, sleep on the floor, dream about me

finished phd might start posting again

being the church is pretty much goated when claiming you with my iron gun is the vibe

time to party

some ppl want to have their cake and eat it.. my relationship to cake is much more ambivalent

my sight and sound ballot wld be v screwball comedy heavy

something particularly melancholy about scrolling through a decade's worth of one writer's rhizome articles

there are two wolves within you

listened to 3 chapters of city of quartz audiobook in my sleep

you ever get on a bus and the vibes are just dead

using gails wifi to illegally download pdfs again