Rhapsody on a windy night
What is it about a windy night that sets something off in me, stirs up some quiet ancient mystery that lingers in my bones, that sleeps in my nerves. Makes…
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When I die I want all my stuff to be burned with me. I love my stuff. I love it all so much, and I want it to become ash,…
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For New Years, I celebrated by getting rid of my 2020 body hair, making space for all my new fresh 2021 body hair. Fun! So a terrible year is ending,…
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This is not a joke. It is not a lie. It is not a trick. Are you ready? Okay. Here goes. There exists a song out there and it is…
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