I dont know what's up, but my body aches like I've done a triathalon and forgotten to stretch, then slept, woken up and started my period. That's right. It sucks.
Girl on phone:
"I kinda just wanna get nauseous about him, you know?"
I heard that while riding by on my bike on the way to the bus stop downtown. I wonder what would possess somebody to want to be nauseous for any reason.
And now, random writings!
-I like to eat brocolli on the toilet when I draw. It makes me feel special, like nobody else can do it. When I find myself overwhelmed with jobs, I retreat to the bathroom and pose like a superhero. It makes the mundane fantastic. I enjoy emulating Chile.
-We cannot be heard listening, but it can be deduced that we are listening through our silence.
-We've developed an unnatural hatred for stillness
-"What have we got?"
"Well, nothing..."
"Isnt that comforting?"
"It's freedom, a true human experience"
-I see music. It's what you see before you sleep.








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>> *FredG >> =Picture-Maker >> ~Bacon-Family
hope you're well. miss ya.
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chels
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