I don't really have a new year's resolution for 2021, simply a principle. I want to get shit done faster, and spend less time on my butt.
"We'll upgrade you to something more comfortable," the car-wrangler told me. This was the first sign something was wrong.
The World in Miniature wasn’t abandoned, however, it was empty. Outdated exhibitions on unloved grounds. Our detour seemed destined to be a disappointment. Then we got to the basement of the pyramid, and that’s where we found all the human teeth.
I went to sleep in 2021 inhabiting a vastly different reality to the new year I fell asleep into 366 days earlier. Mostly self inflicted.
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