Monday, December 29, 2008
burp
That was such a good time in my life. Who cares how it actually happened. Memory can be modified. Just ask Harry Potter. Or the CIA. I have no children. I want some. some. As though they are shoes. "A pair please. Size 8." I have lost my brain. I have lost my muse. Hey now, come back here so I can count your errors.
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