a few hundred million dying days later he emerges into crazy

life and even one good thing– anything, a course in wonders becomes? no school, thanks not for me. no lesson one so likes declaring to find itself legs. no

the very idea that i could be

webwomb’s not the maker of me. came into it as falling is done. down, only always

simply knowing you’re in a maze doesn’t get you out, but the fact is the foundation

root it out the tiny bit left that says someone’s in charge not you. don’t let it live

got the sex drive of 15 young bulls, but the women are all scared.

here’s a story. it may even be true. where i come from nothing ever sucks, so i

first fruits hardly a handful, the garden