randomly-generated flecks of dead skin bound to more randomly-generated flecks of dead skin found only in the deepest crevices created by my very own
Inny Bellabuttny.
28.8.06
oh fuck
how eerie is it that a plane carryin 50 people crashes and the only one to get out alive was the co pilot?
i know what no means and i can say fuck you and make you wish i would
i believe in God, the goodness of mankind, and the absence of evil
i believe that hitler went to heaven, that there's no such place as hell, and that we're all just deluding ourselves anyway regardless of what we believe
i believe that there is a season for everything and that this is the season for killin'em all and worshipin the ones left standin (thx db)
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