A cigar is a cigar is a cigar is a political motivational prop

Monsters from the Id

Nope. Still can’t find my notes. I suspect they will turn up in the second to last week of the photo buffer I have going. I also still need to repair the original skeleton. I’m not sure why really, as I have two others to use, but there it is.

 

Paddy: What is this? Like the sixth time you’ve rearranged this room? You’ve moved the file cabinet in and out of the closet, Had your desk on stilts, got a new desk, got a bike that goes nowhere
Paddy: moved the treadmill, and put it back. But each time, you’re always in that corner. It’s as if you’re trying to tell yerself something
Paddy: as if your subconscious were crying out
Patrick: That’s where the network jack is. And there’s no window glare on the monitors
Paddy: or you’re just practical