words and patterns

I don't even know where to f****** begin I'm losing my f****** mind and I just need to vent because I can't actually say any of this stuff to real people because they all start f****** crying every time I talk about stuff like this or they're sick of hearing me say it because I say it everyday because it's true. Every single f****** day people from Pennsylvania are retarded. I hate this state. I hate the weather. I hate the culture or the lack thereof. I hate everything about it. I hate everything that comes from here. I hate everything that goes here every the way the roads are made makes less sense to him God f****** damn it. Everything here sucks. The people are s***** I was just telling someone the other day I have dated one one person from Pennsylvania while living in Pennsylvania. Everywhere else I've ever lived. I f***** everything that moved here. I can't f****** enjoy a human being for themselves. They're all s***** they're all selfish. They...

We live in a time where the matrix could be created, and experts would choose to send Keanu Reeves in to explore first given his experience in the field

Tess: Librarian Tess  Beachside shack Records of indie music Love in the bunk bed False nose Late night drugs late night movies late night beach

I don't like doing this everyday, it's another thing to disappoint myself with

You have these little isms about you. One that I'm thinking of right now is when you act out the characters that you're talking about when you tell a story about some abstract thing and you become the character for a moment and the faces you make as you express what those characters are doing  Or just watching you explain something to someone. You have a cadence and a rhythm that you enjoy and it's fun to watch you fall into it and interplay with it

The word placard comes from the Middle French placard, which originally meant "a large document or poster" and was related to the verb plaquier, "to plaster, lay flat, or affix". Its ultimate root is likely the Middle Dutch placken, meaning "to patch or fix". So, it essentially describes something affixed or "plastered" onto a wall for public notice.

Character idea  A man with tattoos on his face. He believes that what he's written on his face is an absolute truth, but people who see his tattoos can't decipher them, thereby making his truth unreachable inaccessible he is an enigma. He is the enigma. He's a puzzle. He is perplexed by other people not understanding his truth. He believes it is plain for everyone to see.