hypgnosis sends me swirling lazily around the drain of hebetudinousness
When I got the table for the dining room I moved the loveseat into the living room, canted to face the corner.
It’s not any horsing around like you see in the movies, with twirling or flipping bottles—it’s more of a pure dervishness that has on occasion made a fool of me as I called for a drink that was already sitting up straight right under my face.
what???
Often enough, talk of disruption is a theodicy of hypercapitalism. Disruption is newness for people who are scared of genuine newness.
ooooooh
