Jen R: it's better in high school.
me: that sentence has never been true.
Jen: all those grilled-cheese sandwiches your mom gave you in wax paper, that you never knew what to do with. now you can yourself put the grilled-cheese sandwich on an actual grill at lunch.
me: outside? on the grass? taking grass?
Jen: doesn't matter. haven't you found it odd that a grilled cheese sandwich is never actually grilled? it's put in a toaster oven if it's lucky.
me: huh, in high school the teachers really treat the students as adults. the responsibility of a sandwich.
Jen: well, peers. you need a lot of people for those peer reviews which bring in extra cash...
Grover: i mean why am i always paired with the blue man with the brown mustache, you know?
AI: but i let you SEE what you're manifesting...
Arthur C. Clarke: yes but i thought the internet bringing all of humanity to a point would multiply the COMPASSION of humanity exponentially...
Tostitos: our chips are like Bad Bunny's straw hat.
football: soon you will graduate college. soon you will become an old man. all old men like football whether or not they like football...
Norway ski-jumping: material in the crotch of the jumpsuit to go further. that material was a lime-green radioactive nugget.
Dr. Manhattan: ...
Michael Weiss: i HATE explaining my comments on Instagram. it's so draining. why can't people just get it?
me: so at night i can hear my next-door neighbors fucking.
Jen: Jackie and Walker?
me: three hours of uninterrupted guttural MOANS from Jackie. and the climax is always Jackie shouting, "DO ME FROM BEHIND, BABY!!!"
Jen: yelps of pleasure. she's teaching you not to nod off.me: and the the next morning Jackie knocks on my door all bushytailed and smiling and signing me up for Meals On Wheels...
Jen: i mean you'd be happy and upbeat and cheerful and rosy-colored too if you just had a night like that!!! passion makes you believe in life again, believe in your mission again.
Jackie: once you fuck you can take on the world.
door-to-door vacuum salesman: i've decided i'm through with the vacuums and i'm gonna be a pro ball player. i've made this decision in a vacuum...
Roger Ebert: Jonathan Livingston Seagull, peaceful footage of a seagull flying over foamy oceans. meditative. i walked out on this because that first scene with all the seagulls sniping, jawing at each other, biting their beaks with their beaks, was too jarring for me.
Jonathan Livingston Seagull: you walked out because you WALKED out, you're jealous you can't fly.
Norway Olympic biathlete crying on live TV: i cheated on my girlfriend. she was the love of my life. she was my soulmate.
Lindsey Vonn: he didn't cheat with me, okay?
Norway biathlete tears frozen on his face like Billy Corgan: the ironic thing is i cheated with a woman who later became the first American to medal in biathlon...
Jen: don't you remember how SUMPTUOUS the feeling was?
me: ah yes, at the high school and i'm asleep in algebra class. Mr. Diamond shoves my shoulder awake.
Mr. Diamond: son, there is more to life than numbers. high school is about expanding your IMAGINATION portals. the LANGUAGE of imagination...
i trust Mr. Diamond because he wears Coke-bottle glasses. so i fly with him to his English class.
along the way the janitor's broom closet is a makeshift laundromat. with purple Vaporwave walls. i use my last quarter i was saving for the arcade to clean my giant white COMFORTER downey blanket. i spread that puppy over my desk in class and SLEEP...
Jen: talk about a makeshift bed!!! schools should be about sleeping, they're about health, right?
me: and then Mr. Diamond wakes me up and tells me my homework is to write my own Red Shoe Diaries episode script...


.jpeg)
.jpeg)
.jpeg)
.jpeg)
.jpeg)


.jpeg)
.jpg)


.jpeg)


.jpeg)
.jpeg)
.jpeg)
.jpg)


.jpeg)

.jpeg)
.jpeg)
.jpeg)










.jpeg)

.webp)
.jpg)
.jpeg)


.jpeg)
.jpeg)
.jpeg)
.jpg)
.jpeg)

.jpeg)

.jpeg)
.jpeg)
.jpeg)

.jpeg)
.jpeg)
