Status Updates From Awake Awake

“I am not sure whether the contemporary drive to memorialize serves to inhibit repetition as we are often told or whether it mimics the procession of intrusive thoughts that harass a troubled mind. It is possible that these repetitive utterances plow deep furrows in our collective unconscious, that they draw out the poison from the ground and scatter it across the land.” DAMN, DUDE.

Awlright Fiona, your stilted beginnings have given way to a cryptic prose that has me thoroughly absorbed.

“The tubers that were too twisted to sell.” Ok, but what about “the tubers too twisted to sell.” Like why not the slightly more poetic phrasing. Why not.

can you deadass make the memories any less boring what the fuck am i reading, a to do list?