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This is the mess left by Susie and her mob. Videos, cardboard boxes and badminton rackets are some of the many things that are sure to be in this pile of garbage
during my pyjama day, i discovered how messy my room was, yet, in a way my odd socks and plaid pj' bottoms make it all look perfected?
So, I totally got in the way of my dad's work, but I pretty much helped do all of taking the god-awful woodchip off, so, enjoy!
Did I get the only messed up one? I swear I did. I GOT ONE THAT LOOKS LIKE A BREAST! Hooray. Of course, it still tasted good. The next time I went back I got a normal one, hooray.
The beauty of inflections
Or the beauty of innuendos,
The blackbird whistling
Or just after.
-from a poem by Wallace Stevens
-textures by skeletal mess
-textures are way too much fun!