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This is a combination of random thoughts, essays, and autocorrect poetry.

Basically, I hit random letters on my iPhone and sometimes by chance I find surprisingly poetic lines like:

Width wiser splatter
Wounded rising
Sequined absinthe against sepia

Sunday, December 15, 2013

A quick thought

What if snakes had boobs?

Think of how hard that would make slithering and how awkwardly they would move.

Now laugh.

Happy holidays everyone.

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