this morning at 6.45 am i got punched in the face with a bike. in my own apartment. no joke.
posted by Drunk n Sailor at
9:00 PM
Infer: This is a moment. This is a resembled movement. A document a drawing a low blow a fuck. We sift oceanic bewteen what happened and the dream. We drunk and fumble. We are aesthetically pleasing. We are floating out.
posted by Drunk n Sailor at
9:00 PM
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