Depression level: Elton John's "Blue Eyes" on repeat while eating vanilla ice cream & Fritos.
Funerals are final but there's no closure. Memorials are hopeful but they don't bring back the dead. https://t.co/K8Ss7DejEj
That was me. Sundays are my therapist-sanctioned "diaper days." Otherwise I huff gas fumes. https://t.co/noXlEBhDgX
This was dialogue I had to ADR for episode 4 of #LadyDynamite. One take: https://t.co/DNH17iN0mL
Just saw @theniceguys. Gonna be my new Lebowski. Holy shit. Offensive, hilarious, relentless. REALLY needed that. Thank you.

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Fri, Oct 13


31 HORROR STORIES -- "The Human Chair" (1925)

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Taro Hirai, under his pen name Edogawa Rampo (say it a few times, fast) wrote this seriously fucked-up story in 1925 (you didn't get to read it in English until 1956). Find a comfy chair, snuggle up, and read it. It's only about 17 pages long. And you won't even need to get all the way to the end until -- I guarantee it -- you will jump out of the chair you're sitting in, look back, and fucking shiver.


 
 
   
   
   
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