OLIVE on a Plain
my old blag died. welcome
Sunday, 27 February 2011
everyday is like sunday, boring and grey
it needs
brightening
up with
flowers
that corpse you planted in your garden last year...has it begun to sprout? will it bloom this year? -T.S. Eliot
last night I went to McDonalds with a monobrow painted on me
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