I’m tired but very excited for this week! Rachael’s coming to hang out at uni with me and we’re going to London tomorrow. Off to see Apologies, I Have None (been wanting to see them for such a long time) and Listener on Wednesday. Then Birmingham on Thursday and Leeds on Friday to see Seahaven, Nai Harvest and Battle Lines!
Then back to uni to do work goddammit :(
There is an idea of a Patrick Bateman; some kind of abstraction. But there is no real me: only an entity, something illusory. And though I can hide my cold gaze, and you can shake my hand and feel flesh gripping yours and maybe you can even sense our lifestyles are probably comparable… I simply am not there.