rushmore
bblblubluewhale
Join date: Jan 2007
90 IQ
#1
how am i not yet
the sea? in polka dot
oyster tie, through
motionmotion & french
pressed cumulus(it is
dizzying, out here onthe
peninsula. careening
sails pitch vessels to
the sad, hungry blue(ing)
whales
(& yolk undrift,
though filled with
yarns of yearning an
omnipotent kitten
fuddles around
with, messy-ing the
fabric of madness,
leaving me with
whatever
this-