Stupefaction sought
Our terms of collision are unspecific. I
need
My dog snores peacefully
It's not easy
to be me
but it's not hard.
The volume of snoring whores was incredible I was so incredulous. A caustic sneer extinguished all optimism.
He would type this shite up on a computer. Publish it over the internet. That's what he'd do, kid.
Me gums is gonna bleed like fuck when I utilise this new toothbrush, lad.
When I hear my dog gnash his teeth as he sleeps I feel a potent yen to nuzzle against him.
His ears twitch in a moment of vigilism.
Kim Gordon. Marijuana Nihilism.
Ye get these patched of turbulence. Howling pockets of anguish. And then everything is grandiose and acceptance is sought.
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