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, June 15, 2021
they refused to play recess bc the work was just that fun (scientolgy kids to make gravel travel)
we wish we worried more about optics (and multi-million dollar real estate)
fortune under forty, front-line over twenty-five--the hotness bachelor (or a podcast) for a bucolic technocrat in the republic of gonzo
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