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, December 18, 2017
Connectivity kills me in possibility
*delusions*irrational fears*obsessive*wishing for you (single) happiness*hating on your (seemingly improbable) coupledom*is a bad person who thinks you are boring and wants to die*
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