Walt "FML" Whitman
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Walt "FML" Whitman
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Procedural mashups of Walt Whitman's Leaves of Grass with #FML posts (a spoken word poetry bot by @samplereality.bsky.social)
I see the elderhand pressing receiving supporting, and my now ex-girlfriend dumped me because I refuse to open an account on Facebook, Instagram or whatever.
December 10, 2025 at 8:27 PM
they are not phantasms, they have weight and form and location, and the only way I can get my boyfriend to do anything is by telling him it's a turn on.
December 10, 2025 at 6:27 PM
And brown ants in the little wells beneath them, and I was making out like a sixteen year old at the high school prom with this guy I kinda liked.
December 10, 2025 at 4:27 PM
Where the ground-shark's fin cuts like a black chip out of the water, and my dad called for the first time in six months.
December 10, 2025 at 2:27 PM
Landscapes projected masculine full-sized and golden, and I was having sex with a girl.
December 10, 2025 at 12:27 PM
They flow hand in hand over the whole earth from east to west as they lie unclothed, and I found out that my boyfriend of 3 years has spent a total of 2k on OnlyFans throughout our entire relationship.
December 10, 2025 at 10:27 AM
The half-breed straps on his light boots to compete in the race, and my boyfriend and I decided to try something new in bed.
December 10, 2025 at 8:27 AM
I told my boyfriend about how I'm self-conscious about my B-cup breasts. About 20 minutes later, but there is one thing that belongs here, Shall I tell you what it is, gentlemen of Boston?
December 10, 2025 at 6:27 AM
The one-year wife is recovering and happy, a week ago she bore her first child, and my girlfriend got a tattoo of a Rainbow Dash over her pubic mound.
December 10, 2025 at 4:27 AM
My wife wanted to spice things up by making a sex tape. Not sure if it was excitement or just the pressure of being on camera, i am drawn by its breath as if I were no more than a helpless vapor, all falls aside but myself and it.
December 10, 2025 at 2:27 AM
While practicing my gymnastics routine on the uneven bars, divine am I inside and out, and I make holy whatever I touch or am touched from.
December 10, 2025 at 12:27 AM
I was in the car hooking up with my boyfriend. He was on top of me when I noticed my neighbor jogging toward the car. Instead of hiding, her step was free and elastic, her voice sounded exquisitely as she spoke.
December 9, 2025 at 10:27 PM
Along the ruts of the turnpike, along the dry gulch and rivulet bed, and while driving, I saw a car pull over with its hazard lights on.
December 9, 2025 at 8:27 PM
Now I will you to be a bold swimmer, and it was our one year anniversary.
December 9, 2025 at 6:27 PM
The guy I've been dating and when the dull nights are over, and the dull days also.
December 9, 2025 at 4:27 PM
I realized I have more in common with a cantaloupe than I do with my boyfriend. Is he from the Mississippi country? or from Iowa, Oregon or California? or from the mountains? or prairie life or bush-life?
December 9, 2025 at 2:27 PM
My closest encounter to having sex in the last four months was getting chlamydia from Russell Brand. In a dream. My messengers continually cruise away or bring their returns to me.
December 9, 2025 at 12:27 PM
A man dressed as Santa Claus walked by me, i am this day just as much in love with them as you.
December 9, 2025 at 10:27 AM
I am less the reminder of property or qualities, and more the reminder of life, and after a tiff with my boyfriend, I said to him, "You could at least PRETEND to love me sometimes.".
December 9, 2025 at 8:27 AM
I will be even with you, and you shall be even with me, and my best friend informed me that she has been sleeping with my boyfriend.
December 9, 2025 at 6:27 AM
My boyfriend came in to kiss me. Being sweaty and in the morning I help pick up the dead and lay them in rows in a barn.
December 9, 2025 at 4:27 AM
I rented a drill to a straight-up valley girl, if they are not just as close as they are distant they are nothing.
December 9, 2025 at 2:27 AM
I got married. During the reception my husband got drunk and i follow quickly, I ascend to the nest in the fissure of the cliff.
December 9, 2025 at 12:27 AM
My face is ash-colored, my sinews gnarl, away from me people retreat, and I finally met my girlfriend's family.
December 8, 2025 at 10:27 PM
Soft doctrine as steady help as stable doctrine, and I had to visit a client because his printer had broken down.
December 8, 2025 at 8:27 PM