killing fields
May. 26th, 2003 10:30 pmInsert standard rant about how nothing ever works the way I motherfucking expect it to the first motherfucking time I try to do anything. Right the fuck here.
I dreamt about pools of centipedes the other night.
My subconscious is about as subtle as the rest of me.
I dreamt about pools of centipedes the other night.
My subconscious is about as subtle as the rest of me.