contagious

really no meaning
sloppy scraps strewn on the floor
i broke the plate

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Scrawled on a shred of purple paper with no intentions, not quite haiku and not quite important, but of some significance nonetheless. Reaching across a void sometimes proves fruitful.





In any case, I'm sick. Nose, throat, this is horrible.

clockwork

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Intricate vitality. I am a wor[l]dslayer, come for your clocks and your home items, any strainers you previously thought detestable I find delectable. Send two by two by four times none boxes of junk and fishing rods and I'll give you a fist of coins to do your laundry.

Meager wages aren't really something to be taken for granted when living on cardboard.

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I am procrastinating existentialism for the time being; however I would like to know why my dad insists on keeping cheeses and puddings which have long since expired (the goat cheese is a brick). Might I also add that with the amount he spends "fixing" the house (not to mention heating bills), he may as well buy a new one. I wouldn't mind living in an apartment if it had a working shower.

S.O.S.

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I need a place to crash, yo.


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I want to move away. I don't want Are to leave. I want want want want want don't want want don't want want want want


Pretty sure I said I was procrastinating existentialism. Bye!