He has arrived.
He has survived.
I hope he has a backpack
and a butterfly knife.
This land. is not. big. enuf. for the both. of. us.
*rowr*
Thursday, March 31, 2005
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Similar to the way I think... I write like a train on uneven tracks. You can count on linear thought for some of the journey, but expect a major derailment.
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