what happened in january of 1950 that several states decided to demand ghost rights

our exit signs are green in Australia and as someone who works as a tour guide in spooky buildings, let me tell you if those places were awash in an ominous red glow instead of a comforting green I’d be a lot less fearless on the job. red glowing exit signs. holy shit that’s horrible.

Really impressed with everyone who is counting the days they’ve been in quarantine. For me, time is ongoing, I know it’s April, I have no idea how long we’ve been like this. February feels like it was six months ago.

getting dangerously close to saying what i actually feel

it’s Wednesday. You check the clock. It says Sunday. The seconds tic by too fast and too slow. The minutes don’t move. The hours don’t exist. It’s Tuesday.