They gather and they stare and they wait. They wait to see what I'm going to do next. It's like having one's own electrons. One's own shedding, crying, drooling, heart murmuring, stinky, neurotic electrons.
I highly recommend it.
Saturday, March 29, 2008
Resistance Is Futile
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