Thanks, I wrote it myself. I’m a veritable fountain of mental diarrhea. Brain squirts from a leaky communication orifice, like something that rolls down the back of your leg.
Anyway, to me it kinda looks like he’s fishing for his keys while absently contemplating something else.
I liked this part “life gradually chipped away, like gaudy gold paint on the amusement rides of his youth”
Thanks, I wrote it myself. I’m a veritable fountain of mental diarrhea. Brain squirts from a leaky communication orifice, like something that rolls down the back of your leg.
Anyway, to me it kinda looks like he’s fishing for his keys while absently contemplating something else.