No contest ( Read more... )

I keep turning it over in my mind ( Read more... )

Fuck ( Read more... )

Wow ( Read more... )

Purely hypothetical.


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Outside my window there’s a storm a-brewin ( Read more... )

It’s definitely a Sunday ( Read more... )

We love parades.


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I’m listening to Dean Martin right now.

That’s Amore, to be precise.

And I am a fucking clichéBut that’s entirely irrelevant to anything, really now. There’s bigger things around me this evening, the chemistry of the world set in motion, as now, sitting in the comfort of the office chair I received and constructed from my 17th birthday, I think ( Read more... )

“You have artistic talent. Do something creative ( Read more... )