Wednesday, July 29, 2015

In the middle of the day hanging cross armed to the wheel thinking about a touchy, inflated man screaming at a human being to stay as still as an apple so he can use their body as an object to render I can't stop laughing to myself picturing the absurdity, the will of the scene have to cover my face out of embarrassment sometimes you want to clap for someone dead knowing that in real life you'd most likely have hated them and for good reason

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