The outdoors was a painted perspective of disparate objects. The houses were just bricks + doors + knobs + windows. The cars were just body + wheels + go. The people were cogs on an airport people mover. Look at the word boat sometime. You’ll never unsee the way it just falls apart in front of you.
kinda starting to love this part because i don't agree with anything jenny thinks or says so i can just appreciate how fucking insane she is
