| i'm taking a hiatus..this xangarelic has grown restless of this place.
slainte
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| Heroes = woah
i seriously sat there with my mouth open for like five minutes.
wow.
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| head...is...killing...me.
rochester is already a damp place ,but this torrent of rain that is currently coating the city is making my brain feel like jello slopping around my skull.
jello.
with tiny marshmallows in it.
tiny marshmallow ridden,
jello brains.
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| requiem for kurt vonnegut
When the last living thing
has died on account of us,
how poetical it would be
if Earth could say,
in a voice floating up
perhaps from the floor
of the Grand Canyon,
“It is done.”
People did not like it here.
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