So just for laughs, I thought I’d use this voice-mail on my phone, for whenever my friends wanted to contact me they’d hear this random voice-mail when I wasn’t available. That idea suddenly went bad when I realized that the person who has arranged a job interview also rang me once before, meaning they’ve heard this.
Inventory #632: Coffee mug
I can’t say what will stick, what will be written down. The television gets filled with red images and someone calls it news, I am facing the screen, closing my eyes. Should I feel guilty for my inability to withstand horror? My frame’s ineptitude for processing violence and passing it on? I refuse to think of this as a weakness, more of a mistake in timing. Most things are like that.