vinegarvalentine

a little man crawled into you nostril while you were sleeping and he was in a pink rabbit suit. he sang songs of tuberculios and MAb and red squares falling on white umbrellas. now if you ever want him to return and bestow you with more sonic bow ties you must purchases a ticket to the Ominous Collective Siecnce Fair extrabaganza.

email me for more info my dears!
~mary~

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