to capture and rehabilitate a rampaging insect. That disrupted my previous plans…at least momentarily. I’ve got my eye on that wall, though, and I hear it calling my name in a most seductive way. I’m outta here.
I’ve had enough of this nonsense. I think I’m going to either go look at porn, watch a few YouTube vids or I don’t know, maybe smash my head against the wall for a while. I’m really not sure which of these would be the most productive way of spending some late-night time and I’m ever so open to suggestion.
Each of us is all the sums he has not counted: subtract us into nakedness and...– Thomas Wolfe, “Look Homeward, Angel” 1929
With the truth so dull and depressing, the only working alternative is wild...– Hunter S. Thompson, Fear and Loathing on the Campaign Trail ‘72 (via awesomebookquotes)