Est. 2002 | "This was a Golden Age, a time of high adventure, rich living, and hard dying… but nobody thought so." —Alfred Bester
Thursday, April 20, 2006
Why do I hate the summer? Because I've been doing nothing more than my usual morning and afternoon driving, as always avoiding nature like the plague, and already my arms are getting tanned. Cursed, more directly overhead Sun.
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