Trust no turrets, not even your own

A portrait of the artist as a young man.

Listening to Neutral Milk Hotel is akin receiving fellatio.

Sliding a nice, warm boogie you just drug out your nose over your tongue and down your throat. The salty flavor leaves you very satisfied.

Eddy reels in disgust as the stench from Ed's armpit permeates his nostrils.

If u smok weed u can overdose n jmp of a cliff cuz u don't now eny better tahn not to cuz u r under the enfluance.

Something you've haven't not never didn't have, nor never not will.

Treant Protector lanes against crystal maiden.

The nostalgia machine

TOR subscribers

fugg :---DDD how i shot web? xDDDD

The beast with a billion backs controls it's first victim.