Floral Dentistry and the Angle of Cups

Jun 30, 2005 08:22

Whence upon this moment write I here this now, 'scribing forthwith the minutes left within this day that wished away, baring cool caressing weather and a night quite wet, supposed. Minutes more they few remain, as entrained this I I find to be, this one who knows himself as me, remotely known as someone else, he, they, them ( Read more... )

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shut up whalevenom July 1 2005, 11:59:49 UTC
Yes, I know, commenting your own posts is pathetic, but I just want to see one, ok?

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