Daydream Apocalypse

I have a can of Diet Coke. It’s not a purchase I am happy with, on ethical grounds. I’ve been talking a lot about the importance of boycotting America. Especially those companies targeted by the Boycott, Divestment and Sanctions movement in support of Palestinians. Coca Cola is the target of an organic boycott supported by […]

5 years of being correct and perfect

in 2020 i started writing about games on this blog, it was about experimental critique. i got some minor traction from some minor figures in a trillion dollar industry and wrote some stuff about how popular indie games are bad that is still my most read stuff. this was due to having a twitter presence […]

there was in my time a cold and hard acre

concrete over concrete over cardboard over sand. in the cradled hands of the soldier lies the last thing. it is writhing, trying to find air. water. all things it hasn’t ever known. not once. the shadow made by the town hall covers over the place where it happens. it stretches as the day does. out […]

if i was a baby in the world

i would smoke 5000 cigarettes a day for a billion days and i would shoot my gun through the hat of anyone who gives me shit if i was a newborn crying baby with tears on my ridiculous face i would ask them where is The Tobacco and MY GUN because if i was a […]

metro. sexual.

sex and violence in 2013’s metro: last light

what did you think of the one about the thing.

did you like the meal? yes, no, that’s important stuff. my mind was the whole time thinking about how there’s a hair in my food

the seraph’s wing

a casino on the edge of galactic space is struggling for customers on their last day of business

guise of contending moons

there was a course made in the wreckage. a course. a track of predestined points that are run by those who fight for these things. to be the fastest or most efficient in clearing.

Thanks normal meat person

Went on a walk round Queens Park with normal meat person from the movie on my phone. the one that’s like, GO ON A WALK WITH ME and it’s a roulette wheel of people and you pause it randomly and who you pause it on it shows their details. call them up and say hello […]

A Horrible Monster: American Memory Machine

This isn’t really a story. I had an idea for one though, it’s about a creature. The creature breaks into your house. I was lying in bed and imagined a break in scenario where I am eating some strange object, like cutlery, and on being spotted say something like “Yeah, that’s me, I bet you’re […]