artificial ocd

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a game of marbles, moth wings, 

the left hand of feeble attempts

shooting the moons

do not tumble dry

the ultimate make-over

slightly more than a mere nodding acquaintance with grief

spinner

she played with a full deck

taking the westbound

life is 1% joy, 10% absolute misery, and 99% dull mind-numbing drudgery

long days and pleasant nights

day mode | night mode

my advice to you is this: never grow up

how exciting . . .

train trix 

an aversion to social niceties

not exactly eye-candy

omnidirectional devourer of yesterday