I'm sitting in a coffee shop, and I'm dressed as a wrecking ball. I didn't plan to be but that's how things play out sometimes. You wouldn't be able to tell - no one would. All you would see is a pair of jeans and a business casual shirt on shirt ensemble with the top … Continue reading Demolitionist
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Directory pt.2
Part 1 "You can keep going with this woo-woo mystical bullshit if you want, but no one's buying it." "Well that's handy, 'cuz I ain't fucking sellin' it. It's a fuckin' fact. Snatch. Guy Ritchie. No?" "You think this is some kind of game?" "I do." "Yeah, well, it isn't." "Sure it is. You're just … Continue reading Directory pt.2
Directory pt.1
"The thing you gotta understand is just how...unremarkable he was. You know? Like...he was one of those guys that you could talk to ten times in two years and none of it like...none of it really stuck. You know?" "So wait," Jim said. His bottle of beer hovered so close to his lips he probably … Continue reading Directory pt.1