You don’t know this but I’ve sat here staring at this screen for minutes without writing a thing. That doesn’t sound all so impressive. But the counterfoil is that I rush myself into writing before I’m ready. I do that, too.

Why Chinese people skimp on things all the time. So cheap. Wealthy Chinese man = cheap Eurotrash. No one trusts Alibaba.

Should I talk about this? Do you know me yet?

Mom goes to work in a few minutes.

Never comfort. Just airports. The twilight zone. Fluorescent lighting and the news. No comfort. Never. Thank you, Dad, for the curse.

Anyone who reads all this (all of it) and understands me is my lover.

No one ever will.

I am dying alone.

*ultimate sad*

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s