Oct 23, 2006 22:38
i'm a lucid guy tasting these ways you cry to me and though there not be a salt to these trippy tears there be a culture that makes it clear that I'm the one who makes this run into the barbing wires beheamoth come beyond the fears that took us back to this place afraid of infinity space so we were in this long enduring race to help us function apart of the whole. stories getting told...bring me my gold