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
Wednesday, January 25, 2017
Do Not Be Seen W We in Publics, won't blow (me) your cover, We Get It, your 'career': playful secrets
she is a fugly B
she is a nasty B
do not trust her
this B
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