nextian replied to your post: I started literally following you because for some reason you were headed north instead of south and unless i ran after you you were going to just casually walk starbucks to starbucks into north beach i mean what
‘why are we in neverhipster’ emma asked gogol, scratching hte back of her head in what seems close enough to a neil gaiman tic right now. ‘it’s probably your fault,’ gogol said. she added a footnote.[1] Gogol was, of course, correct. If Emma had just guided her companion to their original meeting place with a giant laser pointer, like a reasonable person, they would even now have been denigrating Cat Valente over crepes, rather than perilously close to being told by the Angel Islington that it’d sunk islands before it was cool.
in case you were wondering whether my taste in friends is good
it is superlative.
