Self-Loathing Nighttime Conversations
You will hate this.
This is where I store scraps of conversations that I have with people in New York City. Because I sorta hate myself, most of these conversations are with or about girls. Most scenes take place in bars or beds.
I warned you.
I have a new Tumblr. It captures all my self-loathing.
It looks more like it captures all your self-mythologizing.
I hate you.