dose
i can’t even write on it anymore without feeling utterly gross. so i’m not going to.
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- 03.26.08 / 9am
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- poisons
to lucha, with love
i can’t even write on it anymore without feeling utterly gross. so i’m not going to.
You’re currently reading “dose,” an entry on house of nezua
i’m a fly in the blouse of god. i’m a flake of fishscale in the house of nod. i’m a deep sleeping sprout that she snuck in the soil just before the weedkiller saturated the sod.
(Also see here.)
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