Status Updates From Games: Una historia de amor...

lol I identify with Michael

Ima dnf

And it's selfish, and it feels dirty, and it feels small -- like shame, flushed and heated: but she wants him to forgive her.

And there are her thoughts, and these are her actions, and here are her feelings: and there is her, responsible for everything, but feeling no power in that. And across the water, across the ocean, on another continent, in another city, is that man she could have had -- that she did have.

Ablutions of faith, gestures seeking a meaning, and Lili wonders about that: the trust in something futile, at least to her. Isn't that what faith is? Trust in futility?

I’m enchanted I had a dream about it that’s how you know