The tranquillity of ancient assassinations
our creation of the world is formal. patterns and meaning. all of it, patterns and meaning.
I was wondering why we are superstitious.
I was wondering why we are superstitious.
posted by yar yorn at 5:43 PM
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my favorite thing so far is the comment on august 17th. i am laughing out loud, flailing arms and stomping, such that the pornement cowers in her prestigious place under the bed. . . for fear of crackling, cackling.
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