words and wit to deal with the shit(e) that everyday just gets deeper and deadlier. a forum for funkyfreshfreak views for you to use and make your way through tomorrow's today. you got something to say "why don't you sing me something - i'm in the midst of a trauma" i am leaving you a message, it's your mission if you chose to accept it to call me out back for some ...
posted by jesselmabus at 8:21 PM
eclectic contrarian (or so i'm told), anarcholibrarian willing to work for wonder and wildness. dancing under the moon on the slippery seashore or amidst the towering trees wanting to fly from flower to flower like a bee in search of pollen for my honey. don't fear the sting, it only hurts momentarily and the acetylcholine is good for the synapses as they fire our life into existence and out again.
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