1911 items.
I liked ending this week by having the reader exit through the fireplace where all the spirits came from.
The waking up after a fever, so nice. It’s so weird to remember that the brain works well when not frying.
I have a fondness for punks, despite often finding a lot of their logic to be contradictory — not that you could lump “punks” really into a solid stereotype like that.
I think glamor is largely defined by what our dreams are. If so, apparently Bruno had slightly different dreams than Frankie.
I’m pretty sure I intended Bruno to be sweet here, but there’s definitely an undertone of judgement too.
I think that drawing was loosely based on a Dunkin Donuts in Northampton… but the sentiment is universal.