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Please note that the author has been called a fraud, a criminal, a bestseller, a corpse, a fictional character, an unreliable narrator, an objective flaneur, an embattled gentleman, a magnetic field, an arsonist, and late for dinner by an odd number of dubious authorities.
I swear one of these days I'm going to go live in the woods. That's the last you or anyone else in this surveillance state will ever see of me.
TELL THAT PRICK I'LL KILL MYSELF BEFORE GOING ON A GODDAMN TV INTERVIEW
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I can keep the soup down, too. It's canned, the same stuff I buy. Her cooking skills match mine, she's just better at forcing it down my throat.
What a picture of domesticity we are.
Hard to focus on anything else besides your own miserable bodily functions. Hard to fear when your brain is too full of cotton to think. Hard to keep night watch when all you want to do is sleep.
This is more sleep than I've gotten in months. Maybe that has something to do with it.
The first night I stayed here I could barely stand it. You might remember, the openness, the smells, the vent above my couch determined to stake me out, but honestly having your body put itself through the wringer like this has a bit of a chilling effect. It grounds you in physicality.
I should be freaking out more. It's humiliating enough that she's decided to make me her "project", but now I've gone and set her up to dote on me like a perfectly placed domino line. Maybe she's the one who got me sick in the first place, there's an m. night shamylan twist for you.
Been staying at β–ˆβ–ˆβ–ˆβ–ˆ's the past few nights. Somehow in the 5 minutes a week I spend outside I've caught something, left me with a fever of 102.
Or maybe it's just my immune system finally throwing in the towel. Honestly I don't blame her.
It.
I meant "it".
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... It’s an ant again.
Thank god this thing is gonna be outdated in like 10 years when no one can afford to buy a house anymore
Honestly, it's a bit Comforting. There's no corners I can look into and see nothing. Everything's within arms reach. Nothing escapes me.

There's even a gas stove.