All my friendships are telemediated, because talking in person isn’t so great. The whole thing’s unrewarding.

Everybody else’s voice is more important.

Only time I can speak truth is on the bathroom walls. But that’s just a bullhorn with a remote mic. No recourse, no defense, but no audience feedback. Just scribbles on paint.

Kilroy was here.

Published by Shawn

He's just this guy, you know?