recently, he had a nightmare in which he was taught to read.
03.14.02 - 4:46 p.m. (title courtesy of Francois Hérbert, le Dernier Chant de l'avant-dernier dodo) I would like to take every carefully boring essay, expactoration, that is to say, BLAH entry from the past year, and chew them up into a great splendiferous mash and shoot them juicily from my mouth-corner into the brass spitoon at the end of the bar, and rinse my mouth out with milk in a dirty glass.
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