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  • Current Residence: a ten gallon hat that once belonged to Marlene Dietrich
  • deviantWEAR sizing preference: extreme, medium
  • Print preference: graffiti waffles
  • Interests: being thoughtlessly pawed and groped by strangers on the city train
  • Favourite movie: adrienne shelly
  • Favourite band or musician: the Luyas, J'envoie (yay canada!)
  • Favourite genre of music: cinnamon, sky blue, Gestalt
  • Favourite artist: trees
  • Favourite poet or writer: philip k dick (at present)
  • Favourite photographer: hubble
  • Favourite style of art: post-neo-transcendentalist avante-conservative
  • Operating System: archaic as fuck
  • MP3 player of choice: bergita thunderbolt (she came back!)
  • Shell of choice: box turtle
  • Wallpaper of choice: the blood and feces of my detractors!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
  • Skin of choice: me=brown
  • Favourite game: fundle the bladder
  • Favourite cartoon character: ponyo, your mother
  • Personal Quote: reality is for quilters
  • Tools of the Trade: bare feet
http://soundcloud.com/slobberkiss-intl
i guess that was a sinus infection
the lightbulbs were talking to each other, they didnt know i could hear
but i could
but it hurt to listen, so i didnt catch what they were talking about
but they would talk about different things depending upon how bright they were
they must talk all the time
in darkness, i felt my thoughts crawl around in my head like rats
they were useless to me
i knew they were useless before though
fun fuzzy cutesy little rats though
i'd name them and have them as pets, but they're my thoughts and that would be CRAZY.
i couldnt feel my body, i didnt need it because my thoughts didnt want me to move anywhere.
when i finally could feel my body, it was sweaty but with goosebumps everywhere
i was freezing cold but sweaty hot, it was confusing. it was annoying.
there was blood in my boogers.
the Netti pot worked really well
  • Mood: Tired
  • Reading: 12th Planet by Z. Sitchin
  • Playing: ~ your body is a one-manned aerial bomber ~
  • Eating: funk

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:iconmultimaree:
Thanks for the watch!

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:iconmadeinkobaia:
Thanks for the watch my Kobaļan fellow !
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:iconthuggiardo:
of course!

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:iconthankyouveryplz: for the :+favlove:

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:iconkonanyamanaka:
Thank you for the favor
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