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
Saturday, October 14, 2017
Period. I mean, I'm cute and unimposing.
I don't get angry dudes. Like, who gets mad at someone they've been crushing on because they feel rejected.? I mean every time I have a thing for someone and they don't reciprocate, when I'm over it, I'm just like that was sad and funny and sweet and I enjoyed it for that. What's the harm in that... for the sleepless party.
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