Crazy.
We quit because we wanted it to stop. But it doesn't stop.
posted by Polysemous at 3:01 PM
Wednesday, January 03, 2007
About Me
- Name: Polysemous
Sometimes a neighbour's look, a post-card, a telephone call] will carry you up the shore of another life] and leave you gaping amazed at sudden jungle] a world away from the dolorous desk.] Castaway by Margaret Scott
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- Captain's choice.
- Disconnected.
- It's a kind of tingle.
- Sickness and health.
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