sitting in the back yard, watching the house mates^53 beat each other with plastic lightsabers, weezer on the boom box, chatting with a most excellent female. I know this to be a fine, fine fucking day!
I am a performance artist. My media are juxtaposition, irony, and oxymoron. Hyperbole is my stage and apparent non sequitors are the nearly ubiquitous impetuses. I hope you enjoy it. If you don't, refer your concerns to the complaint department. If you're under 18 and reading this with a parent, congratulations on such a smart parent; otherwise, go away. You've been warned.
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That most excellent female brings out a bit of optimism in you...I like it!
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