If God is dead, you killed Him.



Take a shot at fustian logorrhea:


Them
Label

Location

Words









Egotistic Tendencies
RuthFace
RuthNoise























 
 
Humans
Aaron
Chris
Darren
Goliath
Jeanne
Jo-uh-oh
Jolandi
Jono corecore
Marina
Megsea
Mike
Rach Tea
Reuben the Brother
Tim
Timothy
Val
Yanni


These Might Change Your Life
It's Truth
Relevant
Irrelativity
Colossians Three Sixteen
Burnside Writers Collective
Mcsweeney's
The Haggis-On-Whey World of Unbelievable Brilliance




























Archaic


















Better one handful with tranquility than two handfuls with toil and chasing after the wind.
 
Thursday, January 04, 2007  
If you are what you eat, I am raisins
The ears are feeding on Every Time I Die - Tusk and Temper

Pink flares!
Two rainbows!
A semi-working air con!

This year is going to be brilliant.

Bus ride #1

Bus ride #2

Bus ride #3

Bus ride #4

Fag

Toby

Cooks

The Filth that Dirties

Shiny happy people

Megsy

Nicksy

Beachy #1

Beachy #3

Beachy #4

Beachy #5

Beachy #6

Beachy #8

Beachy #9

Beachy #10

Beachy #11

Beachy #12

Beachy #14



Chewing

Tim at Starbucks Coff



Buffy

oJ

3:35 am

Dave and Rooby

Suspicious eyes

Yellow

02:12

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