Oscar Wilde’s Post-production Foam Bonanza.
liespace:
Hello my monkeys
feel free to abandon this whenever you get bored i know i will
the temperature has risen i think youll all agree and because of this i hear more news about boiling oceans than ever
my lungs are like miniature wings
they push up the air from under them
and my breath floats away on the heat that hot hot heat its quite something
i am pleased you still come visit us here in dead liespace
something tells me that im not shouting at the shadows in dark warehouses