My Diary: Dark Love

I dreamt the house I was sailing on had got stuck in an ice field and I had to find an infinite number of cheese wires to attempt to free it.‭ ‬I got up with the entire contents of a bee hive replacing my head.‭ ‬I buzzed myself about the Non Euclidean bedrooms before taking the catapult to the high Peruvian plain where I work for a couple of hours a day.‭ ‬I subsequently shot myself home again.

Dark Love

Dark Love

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