Might start french lessons with one of my deli guys

If I had a penny for every time I’ve cried over Leonard Cohen being dead,… there’d be at least a few pennies 🥀

“The one who is saved and the one who is lost have the same arms and legs. The glorious body cannot but be the mortal body itself. What changes are not the things but their limits. It is as if there hovered over them something like a halo, a glory.” Agamben, The Coming Community

Paul Klee, Angel Couple, 1931 but you playin

little brother said it looked like the 95lb mole they removed from Ginny Sack

One month of unceasing ailments, in a life otherwise full of unceasing ailments

customer drew me and left it without saying anything. I will say they took some creative liberties (or rather; one big creative liberty).

by the way, I’m probably moving to Paris in January🎉🎉 not yet confirmed but 🌠🌠🌌🌌🥳🥳

Reading some Robert Walser, the so-called scribe of the small. I’m small. Maybe I was written by Robert Walser

Cough cough, I’m sick. Which means it’s time to finally *finally* watch The Sorrow and the Pity in its entirety

Just the hand I was dealt

Nothing is as scary as seeing the bookmark count go up, save for maybe seeing it go down… which may possibly be far more sinister

I think that I will be young until I die and that my hope will never completely run out but will only grow more and more impatient

I’ve just got the bangs :-)

Agamben, of course:

“like [Benjamin], we also write for a humanity that no longer expects anything and from which we do not expect anything—for this reason we cannot ever miss our appointment with it.” - Agamben, Self-Portrait in the Studio

My worldview on romance: you’re either the fly or the fly-swatter. If you’re not swatting, that means you’re probably the fly. Maybe it could work out between two flies…, I’m not sure… but then the world tries to swat you.

Everything is scrolling now, even tapping is feeling the pinch

It’s Sir Victoria Beckham, bitch.

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