Treasure maps, video games, breathing underwater, all syrup slush puppies, theories on dimensions, pre-60s photobooths.
Lately, each morning I wake up more tired than when I went to sleep, and a lot of my favorite jeans are starting to get random rips in them, this can only mean one thing... I've become a warewolf.
Treasure maps, video games, breathing underwater, all syrup super slush puppies, theories on dimensions, 1950's photobooths, toilet paper created mummies, trampoline injuries, Godzilla's hop and yell dance, Chinese Crested "hair cuts", candy that pretends to be real food, Pierre-Joseph Proudhon, Paul Reubens, the Hamburgler's political struggle to take down McDonalds, the way Uncle Jessie pulled off "have mercy", bicycle gangs, animation, rock & roll, when small costumed characters run with little people in them, films without wrapped-up endings, the hiss of records, the smell of pine trees and snow, secret alcoholic containers in Disneyland, all mighty pile-ons, the thought of making out with Jane Mansfield's head, learning Japanese. - These are all interests
Every day I feel reality drifting further away, and I can't help but laugh.
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50 terabytes and 25 boxes of vinyl
every day
could be better
make apartments look mature
Pierre-Joseph Proudhon and Paul Reubens