I feel like I need to make new connections.

my man will make new connections, I’ll make my own, mostly we’ll make ‘em together. you know, couples and stoners and chill mother fuckers who are too into life to let the third wheel thing get them down. and we’ll be fuckin’ happy. we only have to do one thing. one single thing. leave the goddamn bubble.


I feel like I need to make new connections.

my man will make new connections, I’ll make my own, mostly we’ll make ‘em together. you know, couples and stoners and chill mother fuckers who are too into life to let the third wheel thing get them down. and we’ll be fuckin’ happy. we only have to do one thing. one single thing. leave the goddamn bubble.


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hi. this is my tumblr where I post finished and in progress writing and waste lots and lots of time experimenting with hyperbolic smut in the form of stories in hopes that one day I'll get sponsored and nationally syndicated to do just that.

I create profilactic balloon animals with my pinky toes. Sometimes I am a crazy wildchild pseudo-bohemian neohippie party animal. Other times I am not. Always and always I will lie stories like writers do. oh, and good people, those kind of wonderfully beautiful souls who shine out of every pore and orifice with tingly vibes, they make the world go 'round. and writers are fucking sexy, I wanna crawl inside their brain squigglies. I'm dysfunctional.

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