the beginings of somethign great.

[falloutbunny]

Well, the night begins. As it always does, the air is urgent. The wall of the room seem to flicker like a poor LCD. The call is in my mind ,and soon on my lips, as I silently murmur, "time to go". From a stoic, statute place at my terminal, the reel turns and I'm a film, spinning alive. many still frames becoming one fluid motion. My body is

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[elizethesleaze]

hey your alive! i miss you.

[falloutbunny]

of course i am!
what about you, haveing fun in NJ?

[elizethesleaze]

nah its gay. there are no civilized things like cafes, thai food, or thrift shops. ill be home soon though i hope

[missworld6749]

jesus I love your icon, Banksy is my love.

funny you posted today, I just found old negatives from when hannah was smoking a lucky strike out of your septum, Ill send you the prints as soon as they go on the computer, Im gona make a few into paint/draw thangs too :)