hyper-chouette

You want them all to witness your complete disappearance.

You save your cruelty for the ones you love most.

A bunch of heavy breathers.

I love you like a real friend.

It’s going to be really, really great.

The times have not changed.

It’s like I know you.

Everything will be revealed shortly.

What’s it like to be so meaningless?

Everyone else got here first.

How can it be a place if there are no corpses?

There will never be any graves here.

It’s all about the calculus.

iTouch me.

Your machine loves you.