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ok computer show me men in pain

dude you should have been at the club last night it was insane. the dj was playing the lament and funeral of hector from the iliad and everyone was beating their breasts and tearing open their garments. at the end we all built up a funeral pyre in the middle of the dance floor and set it aflame. we were all feeling the inherent human connection through millennia old poetry, it was wild

crossfaded on what no longer is and what remains to be seen

i’m going to try and be a good person from now on i think. Apart from gossiping, backbiting, lying, playing victim, shit stirring, guilt tripping, and things of that nature of course.

Can I eat yummy candy on SSRI?

"do you have insta?" i have an address where u can send flowers and love letters

tonights gonna feel like a pre-raphaelite idealized reimagining of the medieval world painting