August 2008
5 posts
london's calling
to the underworld Come out of the cupboard, you boys and girls …
London, lovely London
How i miss your dank and misery filled streets.
As Dradams once sang, “damn sam, i love a woman that rains”
sleep deprivation
is kind of cool, in a seeing things kind of way
from the spam
“uncurably outoffice unconscientiously eldest telethermogram brontops stenosepalous crax”
I like their style.