Monday, 30 August 2010


I am not fucking windey. How dare you. I am righteous. You have hidden the truth. How dare you. How dare you. From me? Do you know what you are dealing with? Of course you don't. Silly silly silly. Mercy mares! I imagine myself as one of the fallen I have to male amends... Create... Plant the seeds... My judgement of fertile ground is impeccable.

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