whoo hoo. there is no stopping me.
Dec. 9th, 2001 12:12 am | I am a Collection of Elvis Impersonators. I refine elastic nightmares with habitable abstract umbrellas. My perspective oranges enter forgotten densities of responsible soap. Evil lids of atomic paper eat my incomplete golf balls. Who spices folded robots? The Utterly Surreal Test |
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