story (horror)

When N opened the door of his office building he saw a man in a car across the street, watching him. The man was ancient, with white flabby skin and sunken eyes. The car was a rusted old dodge painted white and red oxide primer. N thought for a moment that it looked like a square milk cow, but then it became a car again. And when it did the old man smiled at him and drove off.

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job offer

I got a job offer from linkedin but it's in Minneapolis. I can't remember if I've been there - that's a bad sign I think. The only thing that comes to mind is the Tom Waits song "Christmas Card from a Hooker in Minneapolis"

i've been thinking of moving - maybe it would have a certain banality that would appeal to me. maybe it's easy to get dope. i think i went to visit that girl maggie there. she was in medical school then. that was when things were descending into the zero hour - i can't recall what i was so unhappy about. i suppose that's simply the nature of depression.