Everytime I Try To Get Out in Hello

They pull me back in.

I’m trying HARD to avoid the internet. Mostly for my own mental health because as a world we are fucked.

There is no fixing it.

Not anymore.

So I’ve turned my downtime back to my love of books.

I’m on chapter twenty-one of Lewis Sinclair’s It Can’t Happen Here and for an 87 year old novel it’s reading liking a manual of shit that’s happening RIGHT NOW!

We need that comet that wiped out the dinosaur’s second showing.

Everyone preaches Orwell’s 1984. I had never even heard of this till I bought it for $1.00 at the Friend’s of the Library thrift store. This one hits much harder.

Last updated July 14, 2022