too many options but too much monotony. i don't like capital letters. i'm only after success. too much dbt but too many dreams.
latest ponderings lead me frankly to esquiar. could i teach flocons to snowplough themselves down une piste?
yehh. fuck it, who needs a real job.
vonn, i'm just jealous babe.
pics: google. well there's a surprise.
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