dented leggo my eggo.
microphone fury.
emelaeth:
hello there... you've been gone for quite awhile
judas:
i will always be happy that this place led me to you. or rather, you to me.
you really have caused me to think about a lot of important things. you are missed for sundry reasons.
you really have caused me to think about a lot of important things. you are missed for sundry reasons.
whey whet. hill and valley.
um.
um.
captainawesome:
hill valley? isn't that where marty mcfly is from?
dank?
fruitless:
dank as in this is a dank apartment or do you mean like slinging dank? confusion
aaardvark:
Wank.
kits of fur carried along tethered purrls. register register register.
pin-down art.
pin-down art.
judas:
maps laden with time
the paths hidden
by false lines.
the paths hidden
by false lines.
gungsung hose are blistering meanings all over the outer folds of me. i'm implicit and thissisit. carbon mulls and dart beards, chunks of the freight; cargo for dangerous tongues. how we're so tickled punk.
blimey.
sub.
blimey.
sub.
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aaardvark:
My grizzle?
aaardvark:
Ya dig?
fuk.
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aaardvark:
fak. What goes on the the life of the rogueddes?
aaardvark:
Do dung doo?
Fine Pines. O door.
Melt.
Melt.
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judas:
a stick.
judas:
patience is a long time acquaintance.
you are by no means cold; just scared.
and super cute, which brings out all the crazies.
why did you go away?
Sustain.
insert fragmented quartels here.
up-down tempo rock, disco backbeat.
Crash.
Lennon would know what to do.
insert fragmented quartels here.
up-down tempo rock, disco backbeat.
Crash.
Lennon would know what to do.
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judas:
♥
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judas:
oooh, it does work!
i just learned how to make the heart, and i thought i'd try it out on you, heart poking at monster.
i just learned how to make the heart, and i thought i'd try it out on you, heart poking at monster.
mew mew.
Meeee owwwww. except not.
Steep sleep.
5.5.4.5.5.2.
hum.
Meeee owwwww. except not.
Steep sleep.
5.5.4.5.5.2.
hum.
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fruitless:
i don't know why my belt buckle never feels right. i think i'm going to need a new belt.
Quiet saturdays are a plus.
The cold air forgot to bleet inconsolation;
through my giggles, i manage a wink.
--daisies are a paltry portrait to this effervescent landscape.
gimme a wild tutu and bring a camera.
splayed among rocks and toys and mirages, i'll languidly stretch the time to us.
invoke devastation, i dare.
...creation, destruction, creation, destruction, creation...
llllllled.
The cold air forgot to bleet inconsolation;
through my giggles, i manage a wink.
--daisies are a paltry portrait to this effervescent landscape.
gimme a wild tutu and bring a camera.
splayed among rocks and toys and mirages, i'll languidly stretch the time to us.
invoke devastation, i dare.
...creation, destruction, creation, destruction, creation...
llllllled.
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judas:
::drops avatar and runs::
::drops avatar and runs::
judas:
squishy's face is all fuzzy.
Where'd that book go? I need to sing those pieces. Quiet.
Maybe it dented the neighbors consistency, prophets of space enjoying the ancient silence. Send me on the rocket.
High Guts.
Maybe it dented the neighbors consistency, prophets of space enjoying the ancient silence. Send me on the rocket.
High Guts.
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emelaeth:
guts .... never a good sign
judas:
ditto that.