ardent bullshit comes down every faultline gushing heavily into jest kindly luscious melons nodding openly post quakes resting still to undermind various wonderous xylophones yawning zealously

Thursday, September 22, 2005

crash boom bang


ssssssssssssssshhhhhhh.........secrets.

I woke up last night at 3:30 to a thunderstorm. I got scared & hid under my blanket.

ssssssssssssssshhhhhhh.........secrets.

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