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and on the seventh day he rested.
Chilled. Did as little as possible. Saw someone I haven't seen in quite a while. cool.
What is left of something smashed into a million pieces and no-one there to pick it up?
vicarious existence is a fuckin' waste of time!
Chilled. Did as little as possible. Saw someone I haven't seen in quite a while. cool.
What is left of something smashed into a million pieces and no-one there to pick it up?
vicarious existence is a fuckin' waste of time!