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reObfuscator early AM insomni-maniacal chatroulette

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Chatroulette reObfuscator

This is a time-remapped chatroulette session using an early version of the reObfuscator. Share on Facebook

Sneakers

The salmon malaise tweed build of this labyrinthine interface (mistakenly read yesterday’s passages. It’s) rubbing off on my tender nascent mourning. Share on Facebook

My grandmother’s death.

I arrived on a monday. I wanted to hang out with ma. She wasn’t eating, so I had come prepared to encourage her, or to drive a noisy propped plane or a locomotive into her mouth. When I arrived in Minneapolis, my mother met me a the airport.* As we drove to see my grandmother, [...]

Dialogic backfire cracks leathery substrate in progress

Eric Dahl pleads for life – granted by brother just before being forked by a peanut butter sandwich.

Testing the water.

Welling brackish in the recess of my eyes my lashes pulled through pooling tears – blowing butterfly kisses of a fish dying on it’s side pectoral fin’s fluttering decrescendo hinting at the lilt transferring to the hilt of the source of this fidelity. mannish goy sent packing spanish philter’s awkward absence. Share on Facebook

Atheist Waves vs. Facebook Poll comments

Wave Excerpt: (on the difference between agnostics &atheists) one is impractical in it’s equivocations about nonsense. the other tries to move on, leaving the anachronistic baggage trailing behind like a reptile’s desicated skin, while the equivocating agnosticator uses the trailing waste to climb aboard and poke their withered, detumescent reason at my purple monkey. Facebook [...]

card with ilublo logo

He came up tight behind her on the second curve. She was breaking harder than what was required for a crisp recovery into the lazy straight away ahead. Ahh – she was adjusting her earpiece. One hand on the wheel almost out of the turn and the break lights are still on. she must be [...]

another card

they had promised they weren’t going to what they where in the middle of happen again. Share on Facebook