Category Archives: Self-conscious on the couch

summer lovin’, kafka dreamin’

i find a 4-pack yogurt in the fridge in my mother’s home. even though the 4-pack looks like a 4-pack, however, it’s actually a pigeon — a pigeon i’m responsible for, but i’d forgotten about that. i’m feeling upset because … Continue reading

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papercut-pearl necklaces

what does it mean if that is what you see in rorschach, card 7?

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not really helping

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input/output

what makes us think that messy beginnings are bound to generate happy endings?

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