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[zwad]

Two or more weeks of being sick and not sleeping, constantly rerunning the Rob Zombie song ("never gonna stop me, never gonna stop"), deeply enjoying the amount of time it affords me to play and the economic advantages of insomnia, then crashing into feverish sleep, filled with homoerotic wet dreams, dillusions of cybernetic friendships, theft and

Comments

Where is the prose?

[sayelixir]

I will fight with you if you need or desire. I can also just "seduce...intoxicate...sleep with" you, dear Matthew.

Re: Where is the prose?

[zwad]

I don't understand this reply. It has too many double, triple, potentially venomous potentially loving potentially 10000 things meanings. This reply is too layered. My mind is so complex and my heart is so simple. Know that you speak always to both.

with sincerest love,

Matthew

Re: Where is the prose?

[sayelixir]

Tainted by it being retroactive slighly, or well, maybe just totally, I still (nevertheless) want to pronounce that the comment was seeped in courage, loyalty, and romance without a trace of sarcasm or affliction.

Re: Where is the prose?

[zwad]

perhaps you at least see why this may have been sadening in the sarcastic context.

soon love, soon (like 15 minutes)

[nieren]

you two might have been seperated at birth

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