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hard trance dont fail me now
so tired of living in this punk house to the point its preventing me from being ready to move out 馃槗
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so tired of living in this punk house to the point its preventing me from being ready to move out 馃槗
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5/26,2024
The path of destruction caused by Peak-Human-Experience-April is visable from space. It's trail points to the vastness of Existential-Dread-May, a feeling so wide it *almost eclipses July entirely, at least enough that you expect Songs-July to start any day now.
Totality is something you only start to grasp as you begin sleeping on one side of town just to drive to the other for a few hours then return to back again when the clock says a different number. The pattern of which seems to transcend the name of a week. Like a bird suddenly understanding its true nature when it's roosting pattern is disrupted I look into a dark wooded rhododendron forest and notice Blue Ghost Fireflys singing a song I haven't yet wrote.
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4/20 tattoo + Edie from grey gardens
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american town with one stoplight and four police stations
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does anyone know good texts about modern art sculpture?
something like On Photography, The Work of Art in the Age of Mechanical Reproduction, or The Wretched of the Screen but for sculpture
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