This rote deflection of even the faintest praise isn’t humility, but a putrid species of narcissism.

Beneath the zeitgeisty affectations he was an old school creepy letcher photographer guy.

Our lives flew by. Days piled up and were plowed under.

The things you joke about during the day can fill you with dread in the middle of the night.

1) Forced confluences of random or variable systems
2) Dislocation of expected boundaries in relation to contents

Yesterday: the temperature dropped to 97—the 42nd straight day it has topped 90 degrees.
Metropolitan Forecast: Intense heat and humidity will prevail once again across the region. Wednesday will continue hot and humid. Readings near 100 degrees. Thurs, same. Fri, same.
Horoscope: The best of all worlds may be offered to you soon

Bad day.
Wait it out.
Stay within yourself.
It’s a long season.

Passing the funeral parade, he noticed a woman in dark glasses stopped at a red light, weeping without consolation or restraint. How he envied that dead man.

On Sunday night he put on his work suit and sat in a chair until dawn.

I’m going to drag my shit hair and shit beard in my shit car over to my shitty ass apartment, think about your smug superiority and thank god that I’m not you.

Watching in disbelief as the unthinkable becomes inevitable.

This is the only place on earth where I have final say.

Everything you think, feel, and say, compounded daily.

Things seem to be picking up at the shop.
Three jobs today.
Total billable hours: .75.
Thy will be done.