weird thoughts from the hopelessly insane
Born of a wolf, under a dead bloody sun, on a hilarious night of exorcism gone a bit stupid. Perhaps a beast made of rotten strawberries, the rest of this pathetically unclean information should not be asked.
Tuesday 19 May 2020
Damn Its Damnation Alley (And Ad Aastra): What The Hell is This?
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