The weekend cannot come soon enough.

One more cause for scorn.
I dream of a hard and brutal mysticism in which the naked self merges with a non-human world and yet somehow survives still intact, individual, separate. Paradox and bedrock.
The weekend cannot come soon enough.

One more cause for scorn.
Grrrrrr.
Absolutely pitiful and more than a little horrifying the thinking these people don’t do.Nice to have you back even though my blood is now boiling :-)Ed
aaaahhhhmaybe a solar flare well take everything out and those of us who know how to do stuff with our own hands well becomes kings?!?!Or stuff well continue to be the same bleh!!!!
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