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Living dead in America

Making my way in a world that tells me not to.

September 6, 2010

Pink Book I

There is an owl flapping by my head. It is tiresome to believe and even more difficult to breathe. When the lights turn on, it's florescent holocaust. The lines are neon jags.
God and Society:
worthless distractions that need to be put the fuck down.
Posted by cardboardjesus at 1:38 AM

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