Uh
unfortunately i’m not too drunk since once again my job was to bounce
everyone once the party ended but uhhh it is early morning and i’m still
not asleep and i did just spend 5 hours dancing and doing shots so…
i’ve always felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity with jim gordon. when i look at him, it’s like déjà vu, right? i feel, in my heart, as if i’ve met this white-haired, kind-hearted, endlessly exhausted man before. and i kept thinking, where would i know a man like jim gordon from? who do i know that has integrity like that? a trench coat that is quite that fly? a moustache that has, how would you kids say it, the juice? who could ever compare to jim gordon, a man who exudes equally the ability to bitchslap and the tiredness of being bitchslapped.
but i was thinking of colonel fucking sanders the whole goddamn time
[softly, but with a lot of feeling] for fuck’s sake…