Jun 13, 2023
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yeah petr is the genius but andrey doesn’t wear a shirt so who’s the real winner here? mh?
“maybe i’ll just back up, you know, like a coward. nobody died from cowardice. courage on the other hand killed a lot of people. just saying”
and other proofs I am, in fact, Usopp
my Christmas is me having an allergic reaction to something for the first time in my life so far and not eating anything but dry bread all the day. I also have work tomorrow night and I hate my father’s hometown.
feverish convo that accidentally summaries the plot of The Marble Nest lmao
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Have you ever felt so much like Dankovskij in your life that it hurt?
In a dream I saw Dankovskij hold a public lecture about the passage of time.
“The time passes by, never becoming different from itself; its direction and its speed never change. – he was saying – The time won’t mutate its path because you think these present days are holy, for holiness is but a human construct, and time -as well as space and truth- is above anything earthly.”
I am staying in my father's hometown, at his old place which is cold as hell and old as fuck, I have to go to the cafes in the centre if I want to have access to the internet, I have shitty hours at work and my favourite coworker is a fucking pathoanatomist.
I've been reading Kafka and Dostoevskij a lot lately, because I am bored and I can't fall asleep after 2am also it's to cold to fall asleep anyway, and I had the bright idea of writing down my personal gameplay as the Bachelor, but in a novel-like style. I usually write from 4am to 7am, only to realise after a nap that half the dialogues happened only in my mind, never in the game.
Also, and I find it hilarious, I messed things and my Daniil can't fucking attack in the game no matter what is happening. Poor us guy.