I have reached the stage of self overloading loathing.
My body has slowly turned into a blob the last year. It kind of happened almost without me knowing. Its a lie, … Continue reading →
A lot of modern life seems to be just us and our balloons.
A bit lonely, misunderstood perhaps.
Our thoughts running wild in the quietness of our big forest.
We have to be … Continue reading →
Why do people come from all over the world to see a really old, really big pile of stones?
The key word here is really old. It is so old that … Continue reading →
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