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
Tuesday, November 7, 2017
does not matter how queer you say you are
Someone is going to say they Think you, May, Could, Will be, Possibly attracted to the opposite sex. Every f***ing day, in a gaslit way.
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