What happens when I try to write. What happens when I sit in a chair. What happened? Scissors Salesperson. Batteries. If you have any comments. Thank you. All music recorded and sound by. Thank you. Out of state. I am, and have always been, the mackerel. I have too many tabs open.
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I create things that don't make sense. I don't know why, because they don't make sense.
