show me your barbedwire, i'll only show you scars
i'mmmmmmmmmmmm composed of urges. and with bruised feet we walkkkkk. chewing with our mouths open salivating as we talk.
magical. reality and I are having a disagreement. i say she doesn't exist and she denies my existence. it's a sweet deal.
no sleep and no peace. scamper in the snow and find yourself footless. lie on the train tracks and find yourself a new man.
hey cute vegan couples, darn yous.
cuteness and suchlike.
PLANS
neon green mcdonalds flyers gum on fur coats cum bass=vegan anarcho punk leftover CRACK on the llth (YESSSS)
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