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Tag Archives: angst

If Matei could write a diary

Dear Diary,
This day marks 15 and a half months of imprisonment in this frustrating world, and this miserable fleshly shell.
I hate the fact that I cannot watch airplanes every waking breathing moment of my day, and I hate having my nappy changed, but most of all I hate my mother. She’s such a bitch!
Take yesterday, [...]

More agony and ecstasy

Nina and Z looking at the baby chortling to himself in his sleep:
“What do you think he could be dreaming of that’s so amusing?”
“New ways to torment me.”
“I think it’s bosoms. GIANT BOSOMS.”
“Being perched like a maraschino cherry on top of the biggest bosom in the world.”
“Being centerstage surrounded by endless dancing spinning bosoms like [...]

Passive Aggressive Notes From The Cosmos

Dear Nina,
Keep up your efforts to make the baby come, because I like laughing.
Love,
The Universe
P.S. Also keep on drinking that foul tea. And hoping. Your hope tastes sweet. Like your tears.