Good Lord... this was devastatingly good, made me feel like i have friends
in that exquisitely embarrassing, transcendent way where an unaccountable ache of connection hits before you can intellectualize it... like being handed some.. partially accessible sensation of... memory of a shared cigarette break on a roof you’ve never stood on, with people who don’t exist
I’m going to have to lie down and hallucinate you all into a fever-dream dinner party now where no one eats, but simply weeps clumsily into poorly rendered wine glasses. Thank you. I hate you. Never stop. :b