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tomorrow starts the fair.
when you live in the woods, you get a week-long fair every fall, and they have falafel and baby pigs.
i got a tattoo on wednesday, but it was only a little bit of tattoo, but it felt like lasers cutting off my foot.
i also had some type of acid throat esophageal hot death happening which was worse than the laser amputation.

i have a job, but i dont really care very often.
i have hundreds of dolls too. i make them so hard, and need to sell them for dollars.
i want to build a house.
im not even a little bit kidding.

i also have all these paintings made out of cereal boxes, but i need to sell them for money too.
maybe i should have an art sale?
a while back i thought of having a traveling art show, and visiting all my peoples spread out all over, and selling shit all along the way.......but mostly, i would end up just spending the money on gas and food, which would be the opposite of gettin mad celery stalks in my account.........

post equinox, post full moon, hot humid t-storm magic...........this day is fully gay.
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