all of em financial analysts, ngo wankers, or bitcoin entrepreneurs or game designers or whatever the fuck now. deplorable. no wonder hardly any of em kept in touch with me.
i want to meet a girl with funny powers just so we can hug and laugh and listen to funny music and read funny books and then get really sad and then go on funny walks at 3 AM after half a bottle of ouzo. but it will never happen. Like Celia in Beckett's Murphy.
i thought as anarchists they would cuss out my school for acting like a private in disguise but they didn't want to play the funny game. it was my fault for being too trapped in my own fantasies, i thought people would understand the flick of my finger.
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