Zarathustra

[deviltrombones]

When we live together, we can ride our bikes everywhere. I rode to the old apartment complex and realized my life is a mess. I stood where i stood ten years ago, saw the same things, thought the same thinks. Then i saw a man bleeding on the road, his hands and forearms were gushing blood with spurts of velvety red. His ripped scooter laid

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[surviveinc]

down Thomasville Rd and back into the woods and lakes where the dogs walking the humans go to poop in beauty

This Messy Life
Opening up the windows to let out the air conditioning
A dog bit me once above my left breast before I had breasts
I like to think he enjoyed the taste of the flesh because I don't remember enjoying losing it

well, I know his style, I just can't do it