12 Comments

1. December 13th, 2013 / 3:49 pm deadgod—

   When a gun was pointed at me, I wished I were more alone.

2. December 13th, 2013 / 4:10 pm jeremy—

   I was about six and sitting alone in my greek grandmothers basement in kansas city, MO. It was raining and we were waiting for sunday lunch to be ready. I was just starring at the old NES game system sitting on top of the tv, next to the filled up ash trays of my uncles who used the basement as a smoking den. I suddenly recall feeling this sense of time stretching out in front of me like an endless ribbon. I think in that moment I learned what loneliness and boredom meant.

3. December 13th, 2013 / 4:36 pm Matthew Simmons—

   On the internet.

4. December 13th, 2013 / 5:21 pm Janey Smith—

   415 202 4378

5. December 13th, 2013 / 5:36 pm Gabby Bess—

   since you left new york :(

6. December 13th, 2013 / 6:49 pm Melissa Broder—

   awwww

7. December 13th, 2013 / 7:06 pm Melissa Broder—

   i told ryan he had 2 comment on these posts

8. December 14th, 2013 / 6:11 am bemightee—

   when trying to fit in with a group of people and realizing i was failing miserably.

9. December 14th, 2013 / 10:11 pm Chris—

   October 28th 1995. Halloween weekend Guided by Voices concert. One handful of mushrooms. Montreal.

10. December 15th, 2013 / 6:04 pm postitbreakup—

    i keep thinking i can’t feel any more alone than i have already
    but then i do

11. January 15th, 2014 / 7:54 pm Nick vd Veerdonk—

    When I took 3 tabs of acid and met God

12. January 16th, 2014 / 5:06 am Nick vd Veerdonk—

    I hear that