they are tightly coiled, neon, sparking, they are gold-plated bricks of inconvenient feelings. they are fifteen years old, they are exploding.
the carnage!! god, it's so gross.
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I like it
- you don't want to go in there
- the new shelton wet/dry
- the chocolate of meats
- sunglasses
- simple things will not be lost
- rhinestone neckbrace
- rare bird
- peter mcarthur
- owl foreigner
- nicolaii dornstauder
- my tumblr
- my house is haunted every time I believe in ghosts
- musee 16
- lips and ribs
- houses of wax
- hollywood animation archive
- fourfour
- ffffound!
- fed by birds
- dr. professor yamoto's dept. of grievances
- boomtown boudoir
- bernard stone
- a journey round my skull
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