...chickpeas....^ Cankles. I'm betting on cankles. Maybe chancres. Possibly chakras.
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...chickpeas....^ Cankles. I'm betting on cankles. Maybe chancres. Possibly chakras.
I'm just a wreck and it's 3 a.m. and time doesn't really matter to me anymore than it does The Universe.
Punctuation is largely silly, same with language
and the only important but unobtainable thing for me right now is some slightly undercooked fettucine simply dressed with butter and garlic.
I dare not venture out in this current stormhaven.
Also, I ain't Hemingway.