Wednesday, October 4, 2006
Slowly losing touch with reality ...
A conspiracy is alive and well in the ant farm surrounding my home known as "suburban desert". We have ants. I’ve technically had ants since 1979. I was two. They used to form brigades in my room, and only my room. Around my ceiling they would march, mocking me. So organized, so calculating. As I... Sign in
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