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Sean Stevens
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“On average, since the urge to kill myself isn't so strong that I actually kill myself, the world is worth living in.”
— 15 hours, 7 min ago
Sean Stevens
is 80% done
“It would take her thousands of steps to get anywhere, but she would get there easily, and when she arrived, in the present, it would seem like it had been a single movement that brought her there. Did existence ever seem worked for? One seemed simply to be here, less an accumulation of moments than a single arrangement continuously gifted from some inaccessible future.”
— 15 hours, 8 min ago
Sean Stevens
is 75% done
“On average, since the urge to kill myself isn't so strong that I actually kill myself, the world is worth living in.”
— 15 hours, 8 min ago
Sean Stevens
is 70% done
“Nice" said Paul staring transfixed at Fran's delicate and extreme gaze, like that of a skeleton with eyeballs, or a person with their face peeled off.”
— 15 hours, 9 min ago
Sean Stevens
is 65% done
“...and sleepily thought of how technology was no longer the source of wonderment and possibility it had been...”
— 15 hours, 9 min ago
Sean Stevens
is 60% done
“Gradually, after being the target a few times of a similar capriciousness, which he discerned as default behavior for most people, and not liking it, Paul learned to not be more generous or enthusiastic or attentive than he could sustain regardless of his mood and to not talk to people if his only reason to was because he felt lonely or bored”
— 15 hours, 10 min ago
Sean Stevens
is 50% done
“Gradually, after being the target a few times of a similar capriciousness, which he discerned as default behavior for most people, and not liking it, Paul learned to not be more generous or enthusiastic or attentive that he could sustain regardless of his mood and to not talk to people if his only reason to was because he felt lonely or bored.”
— 15 hours, 11 min ago
Sean Stevens
is 25% done
Paul thought of Taipei as a fifth season, or “otherworld,” outside, or in equal contrast with, his increasingly familiar and self-consciously repetitive life in America, where it seemed like the seasons, connecting in right angles, for some misguided reason, had formed a square, sarcastically framing nothing”
— 15 hours, 11 min ago

