Sunday, June 11, 2017

every day alive feels like an escape from giants now. a walk in the park is an anti-hero's oddyssey, ha ha.


yet i'm glad to say, mister is doing reeeal good today. in truth, great. he ate his collard roll and we swam out to the mufuggin horizon, just like i dreamed we would. i felt a leviathan of love.

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