Midori Takada (Remove filter)
the day the clouds fell down (01/04/2015)
An empire and a man are both painted with gun oil. i had written out an impossible, rambling exploit to try to elaborate this, but decided it was because I wanted to hear myself typing more than it was actually necessary.
I hate it when people say 'I don't get it' when most of what I have to say is a Rorschach. It doesn't matter what I was thinking when I was writing it as much as what it mean...
Tuesday 5th January 2016 3:51 am
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