The component self
equine into the distant hills.
equine into the distant hills.
posted by Seth at 11:09 PM
Friday, July 29, 2005
Previous Posts
- from Lines From the Black Book
- Dungeons of Rap
- I'm swooping in, making a giant window with my body.
- The Already-Blast Swastika in Nightshade
- The Way a Leopard Sees
- What are you doing?Speak. Oh my godWhat the fuck a...
- Time to spin, making tiny blood crystals that shim...
- Pulp dose pluplike combinessuccour
- I am an original problemwent to the party, and bon...
- The insides of trees and the way the windmoves, li...
1 Comments:
i would etch this into my death-cement...
Post a Comment
<< Home