I love new furniture, but not the baggage that comes with it. Now I feel compelled to clean out messy shelves, move tables, and clean out just about every room in the house. Fuck...so much to do now.
I'm a lone bushi, living my life. Sometimes fighting, sometimes sleeping, and always looking. I like to throw sticks as far as I can in the air. I pick up acorns, snapping the tops off for smurfs to use as bowls. I can't stop collecting. I have a samurai sword by my side at all times. I try to imagine everything and nothing at once, and then spit it out later with a brush.
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