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.
Monday, January 05, 2009
Texts on Christmas Day from Peter
Because I'm bored. Watching a documentary about how they make snickers. Alone. Sober.
Also I got a collection notice from efund for 29,004.19 today. It is unending. The future stretches out before me like a jail cell. A pasture of containment.
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