…for not only have I always had trouble distinguishing between what happened and...– Joan Didion, Slouching Towards Bethlehem
1/3 is a choice, not a fraction
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The great rise and revolution of the internet with be best known for creating a generation of discontented young people who all fell in love with the foreign art students they’d never been able to meet. The creation of the ability to miss someone they had never seen, and never before cared to. To what extent should we embrace emotional globalization? Fair-trade affection from sea to goddamn...
We’re playing at Market Collective tomorrow mornin’ in between 11am and 12! Come say hi and listen to some music. It’ll be fun, we promise.