Just as I opened up my labtop to write this, a yellow-grey spider decended from the ceiling, lowering itself just above my left shoulder like Tom Cruise in Mission Impossible, as if to whisper in my ear and tell me a dark secret.
I went to Manhattan and then came back and then went back top Manhattan and back again. Got to spend some time walking around, pondering it all. I think my true calling in life is taking public transit and zoning out. Sometimes you need something to sneak up and jolt you out of it.
Stay alert,
- v0id
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