i lived in a dumpster called my bedroom for about a month now. i've been travelling all weekends of May that i neglected to check if the bedroom is still in its proper state of mind or health.
i need to weed out my clothes or else clothe-like characters might burgeon within my minuscule closet. i have the uncanny ability to grow pot in a pot. so i'm sure my clothes will do the same.
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fallen rain. (: