here is distant contains blog words of wispy nothing. You might like my posts if you're into things like “post-teen crap” or “text-to-speech translations of a lonely crying dogs”. I write things like this:

My brains were thrown up living room walls, where they dripped down towards the skirting boards. See more

How depressing would it be to slave my life for bullshit, only to die slowly in a state-of-the-art conservatory? See more

Orgasm See more