i'll put a spell on you
two tiny ants walking in a single row on the window ledge. to kill or not to kill?
spam is inevitable to stop from returning, irritating and useless.
i am listening to strange & beautiful by aqualung.
sometimes the boat floats, and sometimes it sinks. just like the watermelon and the boy who poo-ed his way through.
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