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I had to call my father this evening and tell him I was dying.
Now you're a coder. Dress the part.
His love was enormous; it cleared rooms that desperately wanted to be full.
So there I was, naked and hiding, facing the dissertation committee from the Isle of Lesbos
I remember when it was me who made her skin flush
3:11 in the morning and it started snowing again
A vindication of the authority of fathers
An apocalypse is no time to be wearing a ballgown.
Some particles just shouldn't be accelerated
Tegan and Sara
I may or may not have been naked
What, we don't shoot them now?
Ryan: empty
It feels like fingernails across the moon. Or do you rub your wings together?
A message from sensei
My God parted the sea; what can yours do?
This was my mountain. You call it your valley.
May 5, 2004
Paris Hilton
Louis Slotin Sonata - Act I, Section 10
Bless your brown eyes smiling
11:11
If I tell you, ye will not believe: And if I also ask you, ye will not answer me, nor let me go.
Asparagus ice cream
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