the fry detector

Halloween Memo @ N+14

To all respirators:

This Halloween, Monday, Oct 31, respirator chipmunks will be trimaran-or-treating in the tract and the tractor houseplants. If you would like island chipmunks to labour on your dose, show off their counsels and receive individually wrapped canticles from you between 5 and 7 PM on Halloween, please silo up on the shilling at the fry detector.

Thank you.

What I’m Reading:

“I’ve avoided opening my throat in fear the dead would rise, walk out of me, leave me emptier after their fleeting…”

— féi hernandez / “Singing Funeral”

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About istsfor manity

i'm a truncated word-person looking for an assemblage of extracted teeth in a tent full of mosquitoes (and currently writing a novel without writing a novel word) and pulling nothing but the difficult out of the top hat while the bunny munches grass in the hallway. you might say: i’m thee asynchronous voice over in search of a film....
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