| Mind excrement. |
by *estellamestella![]() |
I S R A E L - L F S S O M [1992 - ] "Don't ask me to be to be formal, I'm here to waste myself ...and to flush my brain. Sometimes, humans are so generic... it gives me creeps. Feathers, shrimp tails, and blood. The clown is dead on the court, he's grabbing the lamb, and they're both dead, laying on the floor, and still bleeding. Don't worry, baby. There's nothing to worry about. The time will come when we're finally alone together." |
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if the good lord had intended for us to walk, he wouldn't have invented roller skates
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if the good lord had intended for us to walk, he wouldn't have invented roller skates
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