My Brains a Machine For Turning Tea Into Curiosity

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They gave me a piece of internet. It's a small piece, but I like to think I've made it rather nice. Here the pixels will arrange themselves into a collection of strange and lovely things produced by a remarkably peculiar race of carbon-based life forms. (And into appreciation for a certain dual-cardiac wanderer with a box of deceiptive proportions) (AND into spatterings of things phonetic, aesthetic, and poetic - in other words: music, generally of the indie, folk, and alternative variety.) If you don't like it here - that's cool. You can go somewhere else where the pixels arrange themselves differently. I promise you that no where else are the pixels arranged quite like this. Enjoy.

I myself am entirely made of flaws stitched together with good intentions.