Arrêtez!
Okay, so you enjoy random rants and random stories? Your butt must have found itself a comfortable computer chair because you've gotten washed off into this uncharted, queer, dark and inexplicable place of conscious dreams--which is just perfect for the queer, dark and inexplicable mind like yours! However you find these rugged pages of digital awesomeness, I'd be happy to receive your comments. Or get to know you, even.
Abuse the nonsense.
Okay, so you enjoy random rants and random stories? Your butt must have found itself a comfortable computer chair because you've gotten washed off into this uncharted, queer, dark and inexplicable place of conscious dreams--which is just perfect for the queer, dark and inexplicable mind like yours! However you find these rugged pages of digital awesomeness, I'd be happy to receive your comments. Or get to know you, even.
Abuse the nonsense.
Tangerine-tinted moon.
May 27, 2010I don’t ever want to see the sun again. I looked out the window and saw the moon immediately. The moon was bold yet calm in the striking teal plane, its full face was slightly covered with clouds but it still felt as though it was all that lit the sky. Stars? No, thank you.
The moon just kissed my worries away.
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