vultural

at this point in my life everything I do is a work-around for a work-around of a work-around and I have no idea anymore what I'm working around or how it's working at all

there has been an amount of time

running out of birds

imagine moving out past any part of myself

there used to be a shape here

don't call it a corndog

everybody still saying dumb shit, I see

delivery me some better feels

thank you for idolizing scarecrows

Sunrise yesterday

holiday buying guide (what to get [ ] for christmas)

[to person on ladder hanging christmas lights] Could you get me a bird while you're up there?

is anyone else still on the Internet?

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the idea killed justin bieber

if my car blows up, arrest every all my dumb fuck followers, put their ass in handcuffs, they are all complicit, they are all so nasty to me

So cool how Olen Smuk has cleaned the hell out of this place so I don't suddenly have 5 bots following me every day.

what happened to everyone

aware of the ORB, which

behemoth alert