So this week continued to be this week, and then I had a lovely afternoon and evening with
rushthatspeaks during which he showed me the pop-cultural deep dive of John Walsh's "What the Internet Did to Garfield," and then I got home to some non-fatal news that sent the rest of my night right off the rails, and as of this afternoon the dark-blue-enameled eye-of-Horus pin that I got from the MFA's Ancient Nubia Now in 2020 has gone missing, which upsets me both because it is emotionally important to me and because this just doesn't feel like a good week to lose a protective amulet, you know? I don't even believe I can replace it after all this time. Tell me something nice.
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- 1: Pilgrimage, private life, mortality
- 2: My dream house is a negative space of rock
- 3: Your spirit watched me up the stairs
- 4: No, I'll build a cute flower border
- 5: If you don't want the death of the party after I'm gone, sing one for me
- 6: Life, a series of memorials and signals
- 7: Once you've gone, remains the question, baby
- 8: Does everybody know he's a ghost?
- 9: Broken like the earth or a name for a first love or a lesson in shame
- 10: I want to show you all the versions of myself
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