

Untitled, ChapelI read your book during chapel It made me think of my girl I was glad for the company in that large buildingUntitled, Chapel


Untitled, 8 MayYou smiled as you told the story Glancing at me, now and then.Untitled, 8 May
You detailed every event,
Besides the one which you were most proud of in different company.


Thoughts During LunchMy mind wanders While I do mundane tasks But it seems to follow a method And results in burnt sandwiches When I prepare lunch at 12:45 I operate through routine If the butter is outside the fridge I think about my parents I like soft butter When I open the fridge I think about Russia I find the ingredients I like And take them to the centre of the kitchen There is a counter, on what my parents Always call an island I am reliably surprised At the number of slices of bread left I like the two endmost slices They make drier sandwiches &nbsThoughts During Lunch


RachelI would like to apologise to Rachel, who looked similar to a friend of mine. Who remembered my name, who reached out for me when she said it. Who knew something we didn’t. Who was loved by her parents, whom she tired. Who humbled us with her speech. Who’s autism made me uncomfortable.Rachel
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Now with added Fizzbitch!
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Little white monkeys, staring at the sand, maybe that monkey figured out something I could never undestand, who knows?
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Now with added Fizzbitch!
*end transmission*
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sardonic panda
Thank you...
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Little white monkeys, staring at the sand, maybe that monkey figured out something I could never undestand, who knows?
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I thought about joining the army once, I mean its basically FPS only better graphics! but what happens if I get Lag out there!? Im dead! I mean I hear you dont get respawn points in RL
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Little white monkeys, staring at the sand, maybe that monkey figured out something I could never undestand, who knows?
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