a day in the life of Reb - 4 - 9/10 December 2013
The last days have been very, very strange for me.
It already started when I came downstairs. Linda had prepared pancakes specially for me. Since I hadn’t eaten or drunk anything in two days, I ate them like an hungry animal. Linda thought it was funny. Her son always ate a lot too, she said.
"You know what I want for Christmas? Fucking, basement tapes on BluRay, that’s what!"
"I’m someone who’s mostly dead inside but still has a little hope for something extraordinary, which, as I said, is the worst breed of human, because it means I know everything is bullshit, but that I secretly hope for the day when it might not be."
I like how glasses suggest intelligence instead of broken eyes.
Timothy McVeigh? More like Timothy Mcfuckmeplease!
I accidentially typed ‘Vodkie’ instead of ‘Vodka’
I don’t know about you, but I think it sounds cute