there is a wolf at the door and he is 37 years old. there is a wolf at the door and he believes in nothing. the wolf at the door is scared because when he walks in the forest all the twigs break before his feet touch them and the leaves crunch before his paws have a chance to crunch them. he’s in love with the wrong girl. again. the wolf at the door has nothing to do with the elephant in the room. in fact, they’ve never met until just now. in fact, their business isn’t of the same origin. this time next year the wolf will be a bartender downtown, and if you look closely enough at the details, all of this is largely just irrelevant. of course, for the elephant, this is just an art show. he’s taking samples off the biscuits left on the table from breakfast. he’s taking hair samples from your mother. for him its all a game. he has no news for you. the anxiety makes him giddy. he giggles into his paw everytime your mother cries again. maybe you should go to atlanta. maybe you shouldnt talk about this to anyone. maybe you should not talk about it to yourself. the wolf at the door is fine. he is healthy. he is drunk. the elephant is famous. he is incognito. andy warhol is here. you are a ruby. you are dripping blood. i am not fascinated./

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waving at someone you thought was waving at you


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Mom, this might be my last chance to tell you I love you.

A text from a high school student who was aboard the ferry that capsized today off South Korea’s southern coast. Four passengers were killed, 55 were injured and more than 280 are missing. 
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