The future freaks me out
Mostly, what these otherwise unconnected stories — unconnected save in that they all happened to me — have in common is me being awkward or uncomfortable. Sometimes both. Enjoy.
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And tell me, did Venus blow your mind?
In which I crush on rainy Italy.
Clap clap
So, let’s go back to the dark and rainy and neon-lit Clapham High St, midnight on the verge of Good Friday.
An unsettlingly big place 