#pink blots

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larvikite or i felt nothing

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​i imagine the kid who made this growing up in the fringes of the okefenokee dreaming of sharing tea with the queen

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whenever the coast is clear, and we can go wherever we wish, i want to take the train to new orleans so i can have coffee and beignets with john kennedy toole and douglas adams again at that little place by jkt’s mama’s house.  we always have to meet in new orleans because jkt is really only comfortable on his home turf.  we won’t even talk about why we missed meeting up last year.  we’ll be so busy talking about that bunch of lomax recordings of flannery o’connor telling dirty jokes that were just discovered in some university of georgia sub-basement.  we’ll spend a half an hour just playing each other the funniest bits on our phones and marveling all over again at how great she really was. after coffee, we’ll take a walk around and douglas will trick jkt into taking a picture with us in front of a lucky dog, which everyone is always asking him to do and which he hates, but he’ll laugh because we got him good, and it will be a really great day