2019 is like when you glitch out of the game map and there’s still a little area you can explore but there isn’t anything interesting to see there and it’s only a matter of time before the textures get weird and the game starts to bug out
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The only thing that makes life possible is permanent, intolerable uncertainty: not knowing what comes next.
The Left Hand Of Darkness//Ursula K. Le Guin
Piddlesquick
The hulking, lumbering beast was well versed in the common tongue, and referred to itself (in the third person) as Piddlesquick.
“Will you let me pass, o Piddlesquick?” I implored.
“And why would Piddlesquick allow that?” retorted Piddlesquick. “What possible reason?”
“Because I need to make it through the labyrinth,” I explained, trying my best to keep my cool even as the disembodied ticking…
“There’s only one of me, and it’s all I’ve got. I hate seeing myself dissolve and slip and separate so that I’m living in one half, my mind, and I see the other half of me helpless and frantic and driven and I can’t stop it—”— Shirley Jackson, The Haunting of Hill House
Do you ever cycle through the same 4 apps on your phone over and over again and feel like a tiger pacing its cage at the zoo
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Is life an endless loop or do my behaviour patterns just inevitably lead me to the same places over and over again: an investigative report