I have buried you every place ive been and you keep ending up in my shaking hands
I have buried you every place ive been and you keep ending up in my shaking hands
“Madness as a defense against terror. Madness as a defense against grief.”— Susan Sontag, from As Consciousness Is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks 1964-1980
Friendly Alien Tote
$30.00
Beware. This little guy may reveal to onlookers that you’ve been on this hellsite (affectionate) since day one while holding all the objects you carry.
100% heavy cotton canvas. Ready to ship in mid-March.
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