I write weird shit when I'm drunk. It needs to stop; I need to focus less on evacuation and more on cultivation. Of the words. It was actually helpful to me when my mind was more plant-oriented and less animal-oriented a couple months ago. The animal is about reaction and instinct and frolicking in familiar territory, but the plant is a slow period of growth and bloom, absorption, static energy.
Ha ha ha I don't even know what the fuck.
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dogg the url of this thing is "sarah j p"
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