Blame it on Jack

[pj_francois]

There once was a young boy called Jack, who had red hair and glass ears. Even if he were able to hear anything, he would choose not to, so it was aswel that they were beautifully useless. One day he decided to make some toast, and stood inspecting the gas cooker at close range; intrigued by its reluctance to ignite. Eventually, it did, engulfing

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[freaky_friday]

where do these things come from? by which i mean where in your mind? i donºt think my mind has a place like that, but i wish it did.

[pj_francois]

:)