Death comes for us all (a melodramatic haiku of retirement)
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guts and garters

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

Thursday, October 12, 2000

You know, it's possible that The Cure is the only group in the world that could write a song dissing this season's fashionable colours, have it do well in the charts, and still retain all their credibility. I am starting to appreciate Robert Smith more. At this rate, I'll be worshipping him properly by next Thursday.

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