I think Frank looked in the mirror too often. I hope Genny stays away from it! I think this is the creepiest thing yet, although that thing that almost wrapped the engineer was pretty scary.
I feel like I look in that mirror every time I try to close my eyes and end up laying awake deep into the night. The fear of being happy with the tragic is what makes me feel like my cynicism is an armor of a sort. A really depressing armor. Hang in there Genny!
The quiet horror of bureaucracy is how easily the most absurd directives blend into ordinary routine. When reshaping reality uses the exact same paperwork as updating an inventory sheet, compliance becomes second nature.
I think Frank looked in the mirror too often. I hope Genny stays away from it! I think this is the creepiest thing yet, although that thing that almost wrapped the engineer was pretty scary.
I feel like I look in that mirror every time I try to close my eyes and end up laying awake deep into the night. The fear of being happy with the tragic is what makes me feel like my cynicism is an armor of a sort. A really depressing armor. Hang in there Genny!
The quiet horror of bureaucracy is how easily the most absurd directives blend into ordinary routine. When reshaping reality uses the exact same paperwork as updating an inventory sheet, compliance becomes second nature.
Frank is a pod person! Yikes!