the airplane grins
2005-04-18 - 11:51 a.m.

It's cripplingly baffling.

It's vile and delightful.

Openly we venture to plain clothed overtures and become garglingly merry. I will stay put, of course. One million here, six billion there: What are my chances?

I fall off balconies for accents. I melt my knees for mentions of towels.

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