Jan 05, 2006 21:32
my tongue is an oak which i must constantly bite into, leaking out the sap from its clumsy lumbering trunk until it seeps down my throat, choking me to harden itself and remaining so. all my insides are surrounded and encased unspoiled by the resin. silence is my greatest self-preservative.
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Here's an exact quote from Katie's "Goblet of Fire" review.
"...but the rating has been turned up a notch in this one. This is because of the seriousness of the plot. There is more violence."
And she's supposed to be smart, which just makes this worse. I hate the Lake Charles expressions page.
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