Oh hey man uh i feel like I’m living my life pretty haphazardly but under the guise of some sort of new-new-age pseudo-consciousness pulled around by a series of messages and tiny dopamine blasts from my phone and a subdued sense of impending doom coated over with a malaise of easy to meet day to day survival impulses.
Like I was doing a 7 minute work out off an app on my phone earlier and I thought about how my body was digesting the sashimi bowl I had got from Buntopia and wondered when it--my body--would want to feed next. So I guess I’m kind of sad and generally rough around the edges, maybe even ashamed. Well anyway, how are you?
I’m good man, I'm good. I’m just gonna go do some laundry.
