Death comes for us all (a melodramatic haiku of retirement)
Alas! this blog is
no longer where it is at.
Onwards! (Back to home.)



guts and garters

It's all fun and games until someone loses molecular cohesion.

Tuesday, August 29, 2000

Do you bore me? Yes. Probably not if you're reading this. I am the Comte de Saint-Germain and I feel like I've seen it all. I was around when Jesus Christ had his moment of thingummy and whatsit. Vim & Vigour, girls. Stomachs in, bottoms under, chins up. If you've got it, flaunt it. If you don't, fake it.

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