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, May 31, 2017
*wants* to be petty and
accidental group message to make you jealous,
but you won't be, because you give not a fuck (Shakespeare)
and, that is actually kind of freeing. Also, everyone thinks you're boring, except me.
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