Wednesday, January 19, 2011

How To Make Firebricks

If I die, I will not do it here.
The usual crap, but what about all the evil in the pillows, just relax your neck to melt? There are heaters to warm the words of the night. There are no words at night.
One day I decided that I would not be expiated but that is something that crazy. In the sense that like. Do not like it.


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