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𝗽𝗼𝘀𝗶𝘁𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗶𝗰 𝗯𝗮𝗴𝗲𝗹𝘀
I love how it turned out, a
mesmerizing world of glitch
that is now considered one
of the top ten best piercing
salons in Ozaukee County.
— Mark Young
𝗽𝗼𝘀𝗶𝘁𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗶𝗰 𝗯𝗮𝗴𝗲𝗹𝘀
I love how it turned out, a
mesmerizing world of glitch
that is now considered one
of the top ten best piercing
salons in Ozaukee County.
— Mark Young
𝗛𝗼𝘄 𝘁𝗼 𝗪𝗼𝗹𝗳
Abraham Lincoln starved to death with a simple memory of baby in French Switzerland “jazz-hot” …
— Nicholas De Marino
𝗛𝗼𝘄 𝘁𝗼 𝗪𝗼𝗹𝗳
Abraham Lincoln starved to death with a simple memory of baby in French Switzerland “jazz-hot” …
— Nicholas De Marino
𝗦𝗹𝗮𝗽 𝗜𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝗠𝘆 𝗦𝗹𝗼𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗿
Gimme that glorp!
So what if I mooch
your munch, splooch
half-chewed food?
I’m in the mood
to slop some slorp.
— Tracy Royce
𝗦𝗹𝗮𝗽 𝗜𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝗠𝘆 𝗦𝗹𝗼𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗿
Gimme that glorp!
So what if I mooch
your munch, splooch
half-chewed food?
I’m in the mood
to slop some slorp.
— Tracy Royce
𝗔𝗻𝘅𝗶𝗼𝘂𝘀 𝗖𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗮𝗻
I am not, I don’t think
— Noah Berlatsky
𝗔𝗻𝘅𝗶𝗼𝘂𝘀 𝗖𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗮𝗻
I am not, I don’t think
— Noah Berlatsky
𝗴𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗮 𝗺𝗮𝗻 𝗮 𝗳𝗶𝘀𝗵
for a
lifetime
he’ll remember
to
take the
cannoli
— J. R. Wilkerson
𝗴𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗮 𝗺𝗮𝗻 𝗮 𝗳𝗶𝘀𝗵
for a
lifetime
he’ll remember
to
take the
cannoli
— J. R. Wilkerson
𝗧𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗦𝗺𝗮𝗹𝗹, 𝗗𝗼𝘄𝗻𝘆 𝗠𝗮𝗻 𝗶𝘀 𝗮 𝗙𝗮𝗹𝗰𝗼𝗻 𝗘𝘃𝗶𝘀𝗰𝗲𝗿𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗦𝗾𝘂𝗶𝗿𝗿𝗲𝗹𝘆 𝗘𝗴𝗼
Look, there goes an intestine.
𝘥𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘋𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘥 𝘓𝘺𝘯𝘤𝘩
— Rawnah
𝗧𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗦𝗺𝗮𝗹𝗹, 𝗗𝗼𝘄𝗻𝘆 𝗠𝗮𝗻 𝗶𝘀 𝗮 𝗙𝗮𝗹𝗰𝗼𝗻 𝗘𝘃𝗶𝘀𝗰𝗲𝗿𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗦𝗾𝘂𝗶𝗿𝗿𝗲𝗹𝘆 𝗘𝗴𝗼
Look, there goes an intestine.
𝘥𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘋𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘥 𝘓𝘺𝘯𝘤𝘩
— Rawnah
ust, an
. Ear
. Mixed int
. The ic
. Wate
, mirro
iet willo
— Scott Metz
ust, an
. Ear
. Mixed int
. The ic
. Wate
, mirro
iet willo
— Scott Metz
we’ve always been at war with Eastasia yellow violets
— Joshua St. Claire
we’ve always been at war with Eastasia yellow violets
— Joshua St. Claire
i n . t e r r o r . g a t e
— Peter Jastermsky
i n . t e r r o r . g a t e
— Peter Jastermsky
𝗜𝘁 𝗦𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗕𝗲 𝗔𝗹𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗥𝗼𝗮𝗺 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗖𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗿𝘆𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲
6C 6F 6E 65 6C 79 0A
61 73 20 61 20 63 6C 6F 75 64
— Joseph Tate
𝗜𝘁 𝗦𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗕𝗲 𝗔𝗹𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗥𝗼𝗮𝗺 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗖𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗿𝘆𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲
6C 6F 6E 65 6C 79 0A
61 73 20 61 20 63 6C 6F 75 64
— Joseph Tate
once bitten
twice shy
Eve’s apple
— Eavonka Ettinger
once bitten
twice shy
Eve’s apple
— Eavonka Ettinger
thebeastacostlygasguzzlingcarbuncle
— Helen Buckingham
thebeastacostlygasguzzlingcarbuncle
— Helen Buckingham
straw about the cage a book of Basho
— Alex Drogin
straw about the cage a book of Basho
— Alex Drogin
distant wave forms garum aromas
— Seth Copeland
distant wave forms garum aromas
— Seth Copeland
𝗘𝘅𝗽𝗹𝗼𝘀é
expos expose anti-aunties possibly posi-posses. Stashes. Caches in snitch’s stashes.
— Alex Calderwood
𝗘𝘅𝗽𝗹𝗼𝘀é
expos expose anti-aunties possibly posi-posses. Stashes. Caches in snitch’s stashes.
— Alex Calderwood
violets /
destroying /
a hole punch
— Mark Gilbert
violets /
destroying /
a hole punch
— Mark Gilbert
God’s message soft porn
— Roberta Beach Jacobson
God’s message soft porn
— Roberta Beach Jacobson
𝗜 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗸𝗲𝗲𝗽 𝗼𝗻 𝗴𝗿𝗼𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗴
And I stomp
on tiny people.
— Django Nee
𝗜 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗸𝗲𝗲𝗽 𝗼𝗻 𝗴𝗿𝗼𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗴
And I stomp
on tiny people.
— Django Nee
lifting off hot air baboons
— Stephanie Zepherelli
lifting off hot air baboons
— Stephanie Zepherelli
𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗿𝗮𝗴𝗲 𝗧𝘂𝗲𝘀𝗱𝗮𝘆
(licking sweat off Vega)
— Tiffany Rindler
𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗿𝗮𝗴𝗲 𝗧𝘂𝗲𝘀𝗱𝗮𝘆
(licking sweat off Vega)
— Tiffany Rindler
rotten apples a thousand cuts of sado-governance
— petro c. k.
rotten apples a thousand cuts of sado-governance
— petro c. k.
tiresomely
delineating the haiku
ethnostate
— Jerome Berglund
tiresomely
delineating the haiku
ethnostate
— Jerome Berglund
𝗣𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗸𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗣𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗸𝗲𝗿𝘀
Plink. Plonk. Flapjack. Everything riots. My toothbrush howls opera at the lamppost. Cactus sneers. Clouds flip me off. Spoons mutiny. Socks abscond. Harmony is optional. Yes.
— Shae
𝗣𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗸𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗣𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗸𝗲𝗿𝘀
Plink. Plonk. Flapjack. Everything riots. My toothbrush howls opera at the lamppost. Cactus sneers. Clouds flip me off. Spoons mutiny. Socks abscond. Harmony is optional. Yes.
— Shae
your breath fogs up
my glasses, I never
saw you coming
— Jon Petruschke
your breath fogs up
my glasses, I never
saw you coming
— Jon Petruschke
willed to the river an alphabet of doves
— John Pappas
willed to the river an alphabet of doves
— John Pappas