a project of skill-less and dead-author labor turned dead-text turned dead-reader, love
affair with space, some cloud to influx information without regard for human eyes. &poetry
Monday, August 8, 2016
heavily curate the things allowed and say,
Do you ever spend, like, 2 hours contemplating what life would be like
if you were less of a complicated-piece-of-shit? Decide you'd be more
successful. Successful, whatever the eff that means. Yeah. Me neither.
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