What A Terrible Thing Life Can Be.

For The First Time I Could Remember, I Felt Weak, Woozy And Stupid— Like A Human-being. Like A Very Small And Helpless Human-being.

Mutilated Corpses With A Chance Of Afternoon Showers. I Got Dressed And Went To Work.

It’s Like, Everything Really Is Two Ways, The Way We All Pretend It Is And The Way It Really Is

For My Part, My Interest In Paris Had Faded Away Completely Long Ago When I Learned That It Was In France.

I Mean, Really: What Kind Of Person Could Possibly Dislike Me?