the mechanical bride
creative calisthenics of a jerk of all trades
Wednesday, December 2, 2009
cuttle
she had a strange moment of clarity where she realized that she had never seen anything in all her life as beautiful as this cuttle.
then she spilled soygurt on her pants and it dried to an embarrassing clearish-whitish splatter stain.
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