A rough journal about the interesting points in my life that I feel like posting about. Topics range from the odd to the dramatic to the dream I had last night due to bad pizza.
Friday, November 13, 2009
Apparently, the clouds enjoy spilling the leaves of life. Molasses, you ask? Well that depends upon the visciousness of the celary. Lobster. Peanuts. Concrete.
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