Desires and Drives
Waste time. Waste time.
Maybe during the next plague, we’ll figure it out
the twitter feeds
resemble tombstones
Hurricane season
Walt Disney slaps the inner swamp face of Orlando across the cheek
“I made you beautiful dammit”
I could take a point off Serena Williams
So I was in the boozer with them lot right, and somehow the topic of conversation comes round to tennis or some shit, cos Wimbledon was coming up, but I don’t watch any of them Tory sports so I’m stuck flipping beer mats, just staring off into space like.
8 erotic poems about literary nobodies
Bret Easton Ellis, just this once
don’t talk
dirty
to me.
We’re Faking It But We’ll Never Make It
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We’re Faking It But We’ll Never Make It
I’ve been on that site for just over a year, to promote the first essay he wrote for me to own. I followed
Twitter Poems
I’ve never had more hope than this.
The End of Twitter
How do I explain to my iPhone that I don’t just want to close the screen displaying Twitter, I want to turn off the program altogether?
A Twitter Meltdown
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14 Ways of Looking at a Blue Bird
“meaning, in every snowflake,” says the blue bird