A subjective interview conducted on July 16.

16Jul08

“So there’s this club,” says a shadowed face underneath a baseball cap, “and it’s huge. I mean, it’s gigantic. There’s a whole industry catering to the every whim of this club.”
This whole interview had an uneasy feel to it. The man I spoke to never once revealed his face, nor did he speak in his [...]

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Dear World

15Jul08

To whom it may concern,
Here’s the thing, I have no reason to commit suicide. Plain and simple, I am a suburban white child who’s family paid for everything he ever wanted. But here in this white-picket fence neighborhood one gets bored easily. Out of boredom comes complacency, and out of that comes… well this, a [...]

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Ground Zero

13Jul08

It seems that it’s the moments where we feel the most down, the most out that we finally start to piece together this puzzle of a world. It’s those days when the clouds roll in and the rain doesn’t come, but it waits with anticipation for the right moment to fall. But it will never [...]

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