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been thinking about patterns and repetition.

how similar we all are. how a revolution is just another turn of the wheel.

how far people travel just so they can say, this is just like that. this is so different.

_my shrigley

_e.

what separates us now?

60 min. on the highway

one whole year

expectations and disappointment

what separated us then?

rotten habits

silent tears

great expectations and grand disappointment

i don’t miss you,

i just miss

_inventory

(this is not a drawing of a. who is young and beautiful, whereas this lady is old and sad).

j. (who is young and beautiful and sad) tells me she feels like a ghost. says she feels like a guest in her own life. we’re in a cab on the way to the mall, where she can truly be happy. i want to make her happy.

r. is speaking of change. says he feels it slowly, like an avant garde movie. we’re sharing a semi flat tuborg, wrapped in a security blanket. i’m glad some things don’t change.

a. is back to point a. with s. once removed. it doesn’t seem to make any sense, but i can understand why he’s doing it.

j.j. is still an orange dot. i can wait.