fire my ass

i've been butcherin my doorbell all afternoon.

it's driven off the other cubeFarm-ites, scampering away holding their ears and biting their tongues. So now, i'm left with 2 other ghosts in the entire building.

sweet.

American efficiency.

But, I am waiting for that doorbell to ring, i can tell you that much. I'm ready to open and draw in and cover up.

soon, baby. soon.
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