sleepy head

the promise of sleep sits there like a small impossibly dense of bundle of barb wire possibility which he rubs against in the thinking – the sensation is not pleasant and he balks at it. the thin skein of patience by which he is tethered to his politeness is being sawed at by the held [...]

whither

‘did you ever think you’d be sat here?’ ‘what, at the end of the world eating ramen noodles?’ ‘yeah.’ ‘well this is only the end of one world. it’s like the slash and burn method of farming — something fertile will spring up in it’s place. apocalypse is a control method — order has to [...]

Grit: Takeaway

Grit was pissed – pissed as much about the need for him to be pissed as about the thing which got him there. Fucking people – the bastards always let you down. Whenever someone else let him down he actually felt more let down by himself – annoyed that he hadn’t seen how something was [...]