Wednesday

Fans are like breathing

STORY BASKETS ARE STUPID I don't have to sort out all these thoughts. I don't have to think about all this shit in my life, I'm not gonna solve everything rolling around spazzin on this couch. I can just stop all mental activity - at least for a little while. There's always the compulsion to sort things out mentally. That's just one of the cravings - the craving for order - or some idea of order something that I think is order.

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