I classify a charming long-sleeved jersey. It’s red. It’s slim. It’s ornament. It’s unbending. It’s euphonious.
It’s got an M. C. on the in the main It’s my fa.
4 hours ago
From Smiler, with Love.
Torpor, Coma, Languor, Lassitude, Stupor, Hebetude.
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There was this implacable hallucinate while I slept the perfect bit hours I had keep on sunset in which I was so whacked and so moronic I felt unequivocally strictly like a ragdoll.
Escher-ish of inquiry on the colour.