just finished this after reading about 30 pages a day, it's p much philosopher fanfic but i love all the nuggets of real therapy ideas thrown in there and it's dialogue heavy so it's easy to read!
Stuck overnight in the empty halls of John Lennon International airport, I read this a couple of times and drove myself effectively insane, having significant ramifications on the following months. Great story.
I used to get subs at this sub shop with my friend years ago. A lot of fond memories w that but my fav was when I asked how to eat this mess of a sub and she said “like a shark” it was messy and amazing
“Alone in the empty shell of a house the squatter watched through the moteblown glass a rimshard of bonecolored moon come cradling up over the black balsams on the ridge, ink trees a facile hand sketched against the paler dark of winter heavens”
must read banger
