the first time I went to a casino I was high out of my mind on disassociatives stumbling around with my bucket of coins like an awestruck child playing slots and winning, no jackpots though
Yep. Whenever I see that guy I always think of that scene. The first time I saw it it scared the hell out of me, even though the monster itself isn’t that scary. The tension building is just so masterful almost anything could’ve been back there and I would’ve had a heart attack.
This new season feels kind of like the Super Bowl for weirdos. Since last Novemeber I’ve been feeling especially alienated from mass culture, so it’s strangely reassuring for something so out there to be a common collective fixation.
My son was standing there. He was happy and carefree, clearly living a life of deep harmony and joy. We embraced, a warm and loving embrace, nothing withheld. We were, in this moment, one. My vision ended and I awoke with a tremendous feeling of optimism and confidence in you and your future. That was my vision of you. I’m so glad to have had this opportunity to share it with you. I wish you nothing but the very best in all things.
