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!!!!!!! fleas !!!!!!!
ahahahHAHAHAHAHAHA *seven gunshots* hdjghehehrj,, heheh ;; nghnh
heeheeheehee! *electrical sparks* *power outage*
..hnhgj
hghgjkjk-- ghngng.. hh....
!!!!!!! fleas !!!!!!!
ahahahHAHAHAHAHAHA *seven gunshots* hdjghehehrj,, heheh ;; nghnh
heeheeheehee! *electrical sparks* *power outage*
..hnhgj
hghgjkjk-- ghngng.. hh....
im feeling lucky!
with well-worn wearied words, we wandered wherever woe's whims wrought wreckage, wanting what wasn't warranted
"they sing, and i listen, to the sound of real things..."
i've been taking a ton of photos of cats and gardens lately... there's something therapeutic in being here in these places with these creatures, and a lot of it is somewhat new to me. im not sure i can really appreciate it for what it is, but its something, and it does help give me something else to fixate on and occupy time with
"sharp claws, long tail, im becoming me today..."
im not sure if ive learned anything. i wistfully wish for many things, recurrently, recursively, unceasingly
im still losing touch with far too much
im still losing touch with far too much