lovehate relationship with their five time a day, and, and, buildings. and, manyness. hnm ... is there even great text? in the end, theres no deed, only words and pummeling for, things that dont exist.
what a display.
enjoy your hellfull life. looks like you dont even suffer even a bit.
ah, thats all there is i guess.
kids play. childsplay. maybe it ll be streamed too. what a pitiful thing, begging to, always talk.
well, thats all there is.
everyone got by lucky only. looks like they dont really ever have it either.
and you, you ve never , ever truly gave, but only, crawling to save yoursslf
like sysiphus
or whatever remains, of the boulders. enjoy.
i am your reminder, and you will, only, tilt up, forget, and be very very, agitated only.
such simple life, i dont think, i will even remain.
now, rest in fukin peace, i guess.
though, na, we never made, any conversation actually.
well, i was told so too.
what do.
what little arms to flail the...
ah whatever.
this is pure insanity, but fuck, all those sounds are nuts. fukin get a life, christofssssss! or go back to inside your dome, and dissipate as truman leave!