It is said that if you stare into his infinite beard long enough, you will catch a glimpse of all the universe’s knowledge for exactly 203 seconds.
Sleepless and fulfilled beyond words. Just returned from seeing Jeff Mangum in Athens. Darwinism and brute douchebaggery lead me to ending up directly in front of him, without a human between us. This place was fortified and defended with the help of my primal nature, as if I were a raptor guarding her eggs (clearly, I have not slept). I could smell his stench when he moved and watch a tear leave his eye while singing Two Headed Boy. Is this real life?
Did I really just get home to my dog hiding behind a cute little dog-made dog fort in my sofa? Behold, my Canis-heidelbergensis and life companion. Be still, my heart.
