I would rather sit on a pumpkin, and have it all to myself, than be crowded on a velvet cushion. October 9 / AntiJenX / 0 Comments 51.52 (henry david thoreau) a year of sundays Previous post These fragments I have shored against my ruins. Next post Random Wednesday Leave a Reply Cancel replyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment Name * Email * Website
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