Your mood states cynicism but your words don't. That's a lovely Wal*Mart story. I have, "Would this cucumber make a better dildo or this squash?" experiences with Wal*Mart and the respective employees. (It's entirely bananas.)
Salivates. Hrm.
I had a Clayton once, in the sense that people never have others, but he was in my life. Very broken individual unhindered by most of society; he's a musician. A wayward guitar virtuoso. He was homeless for a spell and I offered my domicile to him, though he declined, because that's just the kind of person he is. Broken but never truly breaks anything in return.
Tom and Navidson are one hell of a pair. There's so much I want to say about it, but I'm saying nothing. I pray to God you steered away from my very warm, spoiled milk House of Leaves posts.
I used to sleep to The Cure's Head on the Door. So I trick myself... Like everybody else...
nice ..I found your wal-mart story amusing and I use to work at a wal-mart and would just laugh not be wigged out but most are by me so yea...hum..lol..love ya ERin
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That's a lovely Wal*Mart story. I have, "Would this cucumber make a better dildo or this squash?" experiences with Wal*Mart and the respective employees.
(It's entirely bananas.)
Salivates. Hrm.
I had a Clayton once, in the sense that people never have others, but he was in my life. Very broken individual unhindered by most of society; he's a musician. A wayward guitar virtuoso. He was homeless for a spell and I offered my domicile to him, though he declined, because that's just the kind of person he is. Broken but never truly breaks anything in return.
Tom and Navidson are one hell of a pair. There's so much I want to say about it, but I'm saying nothing. I pray to God you steered away from my very warm, spoiled milk House of Leaves posts.
I used to sleep to The Cure's Head on the Door.
So I trick myself...
Like everybody else...
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