Turn the corner. That's it. You're almost there. You made it out of your building intact, or at least partially so. Straight through the corridor. Past the doors on the right. You can't go in there anymore. A push of the button and all is forgiven. Or so you thought. You dumb shit ( Read more... )

Sometimes you just sit there. Not really doing anything. Not even thinking. Just existing in the moment of time that just fluidly passes as easily as the each of the previous ones ( Read more... )

Might as well get this thing started somehow ( Read more... )