She came from the south. He came from the sticks. Somehow, they made all this from pixels and love.
Wednesday, June 18, 2008
I have an irrational fear that a TV will turn itself on and I will see a TV show from hell and it will eat my soul. I also fear that Cabbage Patch dolls will spontaneously talk to me. And since I have black ones, they will speak jive.
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