Hark hear those ears until they bleed,
marked down by a character assassin.
Truly, let these words pour out of me,
like liquor out of bullet holes, and grin.
the closest thing in existence to me having a diary
The Cobblestone Address was originally a serious project to become a better writer. I wanted to write every day and I only wanted to write legitimately intelligent ______.
Then it became a database.
And then it became random crap.
Email: jake.kilroy@gmail.com
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