“Love is a universal migraine / A bright stain on the vision / Blotting out reason.” –Robert Graves On life, migraines and the seach for the answer to the ultimate question... *Just kidding* Welcome to my life.
Wednesday, December 24, 2008
says "They're thieves! They're thieves! They're filthy little thieves! Where is it? Where is it? They stole it from us, our precious. Curse them! WE hates them! it's ours it is, and we wants it! We wants it, we needs it. Must have the precious. They stole it from us. Sneaky little hobbitses. Wicked, tricksy, false!"
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