in the deepest, quietest corner of the kitschy home goods warehouse store, a single misplaced, undecorated stool sits. the hum of the florescent lights has faded to the background. the pop hits of the early 00s are barely audible. you may sit, if just for a moment. you would sit, if you knew with certainty you could get back up.
huh??? whuh?????
- she
Artist(?) and general internet ragamuffin
Occasionally NSFW, 18+ pls! (will be tagged though)
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