The wet, streamlined rubber thudded hypnotically as the black 86’ Cadillac convertible jetted down the main drag of the 826 e-way. Or, as it was more popularly known to the Miami locals, the Palmetto-a weaving, flat-out, high-speed burn that collided, sometimes quite violently, with US-1. Thursday blasted on the car stereo at 225-plus decibels. The ( Read more... )

happy, happy ( Read more... )

they have gay pride paraphanalia on sale at the backroom. i think i might go buy some tomarrow.

well everyone, i have an announcement to make ( Read more... )

greetings from wherever the fuck i am ( Read more... )

make a mincemeat of pupils ( Read more... )

...and so it begins ( Read more... )

...and i need your lovin', like the sunshine ( Read more... )

whoever's reading this is my friend.

whoever's not reading this is not my friend.

**Nick's analogy of life for the day**
fish can't fly, except for flying fish... they can fly.

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new icon--look its nobby! isnt she adorable ( Read more... )