I often vomit blood.
It must be time for coffee.
Do you sleep? Ever?
so close yet so far away.
Is it round? can I squeeze it? I see blue...
Son of a bitch ..
Such a tease ..
no more mind games..
nonspecific..
fucking ominous countdowns...
i live for this ..
spellcheck ..
no longer matters.









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"my brain has no anchor in the present. Instead, it drifts, nearly always to the same shore."
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通り過ぎ行く love and roll.
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Remember, remember the fifth of November
V for Vendetta
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