Camellia Ye’s Reviews > Nausea > Status Update

Oh how satre would have delighted in the grotesque experience of having a body in our age of digital cyborg consciousness. Existence is horrific but dedication to the work is justification enough. I love him but I think I will go mad with him in my head.
Q: what’s going on with the man in the blue cape on sartre’s thursday of fog and paranoia? Was he about to drown himself? Was he about the flash the girl?