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.

Friday, August 31, 2001

According to the Violet Crumble wrapper, it's the way it shatters that matters. Well, mine shattered all over the bloody floor. Do you think this is something that can be interpreted, like tea leaves and dreams?

I can see my future. There's a vacuum in it.

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