Mediated r(e)all(t)y

A George Floyd protest rally is occurring two blocks from my house. It is 1:30 a.m., the ghettobirds are circling, “fireworks” are being detonated, I can’t sleep, and what am I doing to calm my nerves?

Watching it be live-streamed on my computer while I blog. This world is bizarre for many reasons, but surely this is among the most bizarre.

Published by A garrett renter on Welbeck St.

An online diarist, because writing longhand just seems so tiring.

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