Thumb drives and oven clocks
"Dissolution, Noise, and Fear."
Wednesday, November 07, 2007
I know the feeling
"Trees in the distance swayed and all you could hear was the sound of their soft leaves rubbing together, like the hands of a million evil babies plotting something."
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nn
12:22 PM, November 09, 2007
"Evil babies": oxymoron.
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