timepiece trubble

[lazerkid]

yesterday morning I came into my kitchen and found my clock splintered on the floor, what a keen metaphor for life in the autumn. today I strangled my alarm clock, for what? to continue my nightmares? I'm thinking about how it's incredible that people are able to get on with everyday life when they wake up: you're in the bathroom in the apartment

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[anonymous]

lohol