
Monthly Archives: September 2019
Microdosing on mushrooms a bit, but that’s zeitgiesty isn’t it?

There’s a joke somewhere and it’s on me

You’re my number one guy

Sell up. Sell waiver. And run tight

No risk it. No biscuit

There is a commercial and audience imperative in this country where if it gets chatter going and it gets clicks, a big reaction, then it must be good. But of course when ordinary punters watch this stuff, they don’t see a circus or bonfire, they just get seduced by the narcism

One has to make this explicit in these irony-free days

On earth we’re briefly gorgeous

People shouldn’t be defined by their worst mistakes
