Sunday

dancing sunshine children


vampire kisses and licorice sticks.
This is my second double bock beer.
I'm feeling pretty damn good.
The fly next to me wants to get in on this weed.
I pass him my bowl. 
I just saw a dancing star elf.
It is only 8:45 pm on a Saturday. 

I'm so tired tonight but still existing.
I write so weird. 
my brain is boiling in this 60 degree heat.
Please pass the salt.

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