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.

Monday, June 17, 2002

"Would you like a cigarette?"
"What?"
"Well, if ignorance is bliss, I think you just had an orgasm."

(One of those exchanges that never happened, despite how much it should have happened.)

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