RAMBLINGS FROM THE SKETCHBOOK
RAMBLINGS FROM THE SKETCHBOOK The kid down the street used to dye his hair blue and sing songs about tequila fevered dreams. He also claimed pirates had taken his hearing. I think they took his voice as well. His older sister had always been the loud and obnoxious type. A real misanthrope with nothing positive […]
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