gone!

The craziest shit.

The universe is really on your side.

Biking down the street, on the way to go get a new phone and my iPhone 11 slipped out of my pocket and landed somewhere in the blizzard.

It’s gone.

Pre-emptive in some ways, but was on the way out anyway. Right in the middle. I found out exactly who I am. It’s the same things that happened at the bakery. You have these intuitions about what you should do, and then somewhere along the line, they play out in higher order. As if you never deicded and never had any agency over what you were going to do.

If you’re watching and struggling, wake up! It’s snowing outside!

I’m getting the fuck off these screens and things are happening now. I met this dude at this phone shop and chopped it up with conversations close to neccessity and we both need money. Hints at a dying world.

It’s all squared now. Every stroke of karma, let it do it’s thing.