December 2010
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fucknobitchassness:
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Fungal
Mushrooms remind me of my father.
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Obsushion
Last week, I lay awake in bed. It was 1:48 am, and something I craved so powerfully was keeping me up: sushi.
Yes, that’s right. I longed for the seaweed, raw fish, and rice combination that every middleclass white person longs for. But it wasn’t just desire—I needed it. I sent a quick text to my roommate Nick, who was separated from me by half a foot of drywall.
“I need sushi, and I need it...