[trying to calm you down] There are people out to get you, yes. That is indisputable. You are absolutely correct about that. Without a doubt there are people, many people, moving against you at this very moment. Yes. [goes back to playing on my computer]
if you put your ear to my head through the thick walls of my skull you can faintly make out the sound of 30 voices in unison performing a sort of ritualistic tribal chant to the rhythm of various percussion instruments
GRANDMA TEXTING ME: How's it been? Are you still sleeping somewhere warm?
ME SENDING A VOICE MEMO: I don't know. Everything is illegal [turn signal sounds] I'm getting awesome. But they made everything illegal