i miss my mom

thrifted this album in a broken cd case a couple of sundays ago. listened to it on a radio from 1999 while laying on my living room floor with my dog on top of a deer throw blanket. just laid there for an hour. the heater flicking on and off periodically. the condensation on my clear plastic cup of iced tea looks like a field of tiny diamonds. my dog rested her head on my ribs. I cried to a murder of one. "of your wasted life, you should be ashamed." good floor time.

fictional album

but if this changed your life, did you have one before?🎶

not bad but. perpetual eye roll

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i come w a keychain u can buy me for a dollar

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