soundtracking self-defense installment one.

i don't know how to turn it off.

i am weirdly serious about all of this.

i realized 2 days ago i am actually an anarchist.

everyone is buying drugs from the milkshake place next to my apartment. and i am imaging what it would be like if i could punch out the windows from all the cars parked on the street.

i had a dog once. i have one now, too, but i had one once, also. not anymore, though.