bone tired. toe sprained. listened to a podcast with naomi klein and movement generation on communal living. i'm afraid i'm an isolate, and though i think the cult of the individual is really what got us to this sick moment in our violent history, i'm afraid i can't deal with people. well people have to, and the luxury as well as the damage of living apart will end for everyone but the rich soon. imagine, people are already in mass forced migration, people are being evicted, displaced unemployed and hunted by racist predators and racist thugs of state. but let's not talk about that now. the cats are hungry and well for the moment even though it's in a bewildering flux, let's not get carried away. for the moment let's just be the lucky ones.