by orchaeus | Jun 13, 2020 | Shared Photo
It’s the abjectly wrong kind of almost perfect truth-telling.
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See, language isn’t an improvement over… primordial intimacy…
by orchaeus | Jun 13, 2020 | Status Update
I woke up in my bed. There had been a lot of guitars, none of them were interesting. A drunk guy sent me off to a bookstore to become a famous guitarist. He had a list of books he wanted me to play. I recorded the whole affair on an old can of corn. Inside the can,...
by orchaeus | Jun 13, 2020 | Photo
Kind of how I fell right now. ( that’s not a typo )Kind of how I fell right now. ( that’s not a typo )
