lesson 1: never (NEVER) try to write in the morning

[moose_clomas]

we all talk louder as our headaches intensify and all the music from the night tangles into a throbbing dissonance. a root catches my foot and brings the grey stone wall to my left into sharp focus. a black picket fence completes the enclosure, rusty iron and fallen maple leaves coldly impassive to my incongrous presence. the second theme of the

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[film_forever]

beautiful beautiful beautiful.

[henpecking]

hey, you know, i saw you yesterday.

[moose_clomas]

um why didn't you say hi??

[henpecking]

Well, you were running around in and out of buses and a heavily decorated car and seemed harried. Plus, i don't know.