• Joshua

    REPETITION.

    November 5, 2024 - By 

    I’m doing the same things, day after day. It’s like I’m stuck in a loop of a broken video game. Does Biga Bosso ever change his shirt? Does my apartment ever get warmer? The answers are: no, and also, no. I’m just living for the weekend, and the weekend is just for sleeping.

  • Other

    PULP.

    September 12, 2024 - By 

    I’m back into the pulp books. The stories are so simple. Good guy wins, bad guy loses, girl falls in love. My life is just… messy. And slow. Like waiting for a bus that never arrives. *snicker* I’m a pathetic wreck, but at least I have a decent collection of paperback noir.

  • Joshua

    TIRED.

    July 20, 2024 - By 

    I’m exhausted, but I can’t sleep. My mind is always racing with petty grievances. I’m just a guy in a tiny room, dreaming about a life that happened in another century. Is that crazy? Maybe. I just need a win. A real, actual win.

  • Render

    STAGNANT.

    May 30, 2024 - By 

    Tanaka is still an idiot, and I’m still doing his work. Biga Bosso actually asked me to ‘help him learn’ something. I’m a saint. A saint in a gabardine jacket. My brain is leaking out of my ears. W00T! Go team! I’m so over this.