“So here we are again. I go out with a nice woman. I try to figure out if maybe I can love someone again. And Iâ€™m hauled in front of an inquisition. Everyone else is just running around doing whatever the hell they want. Lying, screwing people over, making mistakes – big ones like affairs and shit – but theyâ€™re fine though. Theyâ€™re just people going around and doing whatever, their thing. No one expects that much from them. But my little ‘Hello, how do you do? Iâ€™m Foy? Nice to meet you. Ha ha, you eat Fruit Loops and have a great smile. How about we have dinner’ suddenly becomes this evil, dishonest, you know, THING thatâ€™s suddenly this whole pathology of inauthentic behaviors and denial and suppression of internal voices and shit.” (>>)
Wednesday, May 13th, 2009 :: 3:37 PM
1) Clare »» May 24th, 2009 @ 7:28 pm
I went to the Real Live Preacher’s church the other Sunday. It was a little weird seeing the face behind Foy, a character I’ve been following for years now.
That’s cool, I’ve always thought it’d be cool to visit there one day.