Do you ever
Do you ever just, like, you read something, and it’s really good, and funny, and sad, and strange, and beautiful, and it’s just–it’s just not anywhere in the vacinity of doing something that could matter to you, because it’s about. It’s about other people. And you could see, you could see so easily, why it would matter to the people it’s about, why it would be important, why–
And rather than loving it even though it’s slightly not your thing–because man it is. Super easy to love. Mad easy. It’s that good
But the only reaction you can have is “fuck you. Why doesn’t this exist for me. Why hasn’t someone written something this funny, this sad, this strange, this beautiful, this exactly what I’m looking for
for me”