Sometimes when you make an omelet, you have to kill a few people.
I don't mean to sound bitter or cruel, but I am, so that's how it comes out.
01:25 pm
September 5th, 2004
138 little glowing friends
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Filibuster vigilantly
The room must listen to me
Countless screaming argonauts
My story's infinite
My name is Blue Canary
The whistles and bells
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A Sacrifice to the Slapstick Gods
My primitive ancestry
September 2004
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The picture opposite me
Consider it dugg.
The Well of Lost Souls
No, you cannot.
There are bears outside
A scandalous waste of money
Ticket to hell
Too many toys already
Always read the specials
Spare the snark, spoil the networks
Not to put too fine a point on it
'It’s an empty journey to triumph if you don’t plant the seeds of catastrophe along the way.'
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