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Rant and Ramble
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- i don't want to be here.
- i'm slowly, slowly writing a new song. it started ...
- discussions in art history have been reminding me ...
- oh lord, save me. i'm drowning in metaphor.
- i'm angry, so deep in my gut that it's wrapped aro...
- at best, we exist as hypotheses, a series of ideas...
- "you gotta have rain in your life, yeah you gotta ...
- neither are we accustomed to working in inks. not...
- hi. i just painted a triptych. i rule.
- walking home, the three of us, housemates, talking...