Jul
9th
Wed
9th
We might still make it but it would not be for many years, and we would not be so beautiful as we were, and our teeth would not be so bright—and the country, by then, would be in serious world-historical shit.
—approximately about the 2000 election, from the first chapter of Keith Gessen’s All the Sad Young Literary Men, which I started reading a few days ago.
(I wish that I could stop being defensively pre-depressed about this election.)
(I wish that I could stop being defensively pre-depressed about this election.)