A Collection of Spectacles


i want a geisha who will sit permanently on my shoulder. maybe in a month. maybe.

i would recap what happened to me today but i can already tell you that it wasn’t much. if my parents knew they were inadvertently paying for me to sit and do nothing times five each week they would probably be upset.

on fridays i go somewhere and forget who i am. i work the next day and do assignments on sundays. press repeat.

yesterday on the phone i was asked, “what’s your view on all of this [these recent happenings]? what’s your view on death?”

“i’ll find out what happens when one dies, when i die.” i thought but never said.

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