if you're also at web unleashed in toronto and you're reading these words, find me and whisper the secret password "secret password" at me in exchange for a limited edition panther sticker from the archives (when they're gone, they're gone)
we move through life in a blur
same shit
different day
automatons at the mercy of this spinning planet
night day
day night
but then
something happens that
breaks all that
there is no longer space
for everything that was once urgent