Visitor Q
Dreamcast Emulation
La Belle Epoque
synthesis of food
red hot and cold
my face is not mine
neck throat death
I want to kick punch and scream
the filth is mounting up
spring has arrived and I am not ready
how many tangerines?
how much sleep?
how many inhalations?
I despise the fact that my self is so
full of this shit
What does it want with me???
Be gone I say
Be gone, go and kill a granny
You won't kill me
Stop wasting your time.
GO NOW!!!
read the thrilling thoughts of a 33 year old man who should know better tumbling backwards through the thorny hedgerows of existence his words will lift your inner light from candle to sunshine while making sure you miss out on the fluorescent strip bulb tho'that ain't a promise ite?
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