mkayal

Okay, that's it. I'm looking for a masters program or a summer intensive program or some shit. I'm fucking tired of it all.

So I'm at home. Mom is around the immediate area. We hear a "BUMP".

"What the hell was that?"

I check the mouse traps, no go.

"I found it."

A spumanti bottle blasted the cork off into the staircase.

I know what I'm drinking right now.



First issue of [Censor].
Featuring Ms. Pesky Suicide on the cover. And here.



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Follow the tumblr, pretty please.