Category Archives: spoken wurds

sometimes nothing said is better feeling less  sitting still figuring out your own mandela effect where did the rip, the tear  i dont remember , there must of been something.. but no its not there the thread, the string to … Continue reading

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activity. the first peppers on the vine growing. one enough to where i can probably eat it now. the underdog bulbous green onions are defiantly reaching upwards in concert with the lettuce and the red potatoes. i can feel it. … Continue reading

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“If My House Was A Vagina”

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