(i won't rest until i forget about it)

lebron recently became the first black man on the cover of vogue. cue controversy.



i don't really feel like commenting. just putting this out there.

(best thing i've heard in a while)

the biggest danger to giraffes in captivity is lightning

(they will never understand how washed up you feel on the land)

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(meeting the architect)

it happens that i'm taking a nap, like i sometimes do, in my bed in my clothes at noon. another thing that happens with surprising regularity, I wake up in the sun, very sleepy. when i come back inside, a man with a thin chain and a green shirt is doing work on the house. he's cleared out my room and is messing with some plumbing by the back door. he says the landlord says it's cool and that, furthermore, it's a 72,000 dollar property and as rich people, we can talk about that. he's working on retiling the main room, but then he comes to me and says our pump's busted. i'm still so very tired. i tell him i'll let the landlord know or he can ask himself. he keeps talking to me about the pipe, but i've go to go to class. i hope it's still sunny out.