A longing pure and not to be described drove me to wander over woods and fields, and in a mist of hot abundant tears I felt a world arise and live for me.
Tuesday, August 05, 2008
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it's a sad day over here. the vintage vantage death announcement was published this morning, announcing an everything must go liq...
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would you make a pact with the devil for knowledge?
most likely. it'd be very hard not to! it's probably what i do every time i 'inhale' a la bill clinton. would you?
Ignorance is bliss
i'm going with omnibus on this one. i think all that knowledge would lead to my demise.
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