No, I do not talk like that normally --->>^^^
I'm just yankin' ya chain.
GUARD YO' GRILL!


Asphalt Traipsescouring the Great Southwest for the coreheartmother and gasoline stationAsphalt Traipse
entrenched in sandstone and chronicling wastelands hearty roots and limestone beds succulent desire and stalwart stalks
tracing the gravel snake skin of cacti waxy in the luminescence of passing suns


A berry scrub bush...A berry scrub bush cloisters a space of bare dirt, embracing the rain-washed fence posts of my childhood home.A berry scrub bush...
I am led through the tall snake grass by the unified man woman beside the window shelf cactus, washing plates for the morning light.
In the white nuclear expansion of smoke, frescoes, and liturgy,
truth is lived untellable.
A succulent is found growing out of soil and is given a patch of its own, wry earth.
Woman
Here's an update.
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Bah.
I'll probably be getting rid of this account soon.
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Bah.
catching up would be nice, ya.
SO.
what's been up, my homie-g-sliiice?
Recently returned and trying to revive my network of peeps. :3
Do you know what Clif bars are?
network.
and clif bars?
no.
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