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Thinking about Gabbard in general, my animal instinct is to flatten my ears against my head, roll my eyes up till the whites show, bare my teeth, and trill like a cicada stuck in a Commodore 64.

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the march of the scrubbing bubbles

Started by the dreadful hours, June 14, 2011, 05:08:11 PM

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the dreadful hours

a new era dawns
at the turn of the tide
in a cascade of light

great joy floods the land
it becomes awash with great joy
from valley to ivory tower

i'm overcome with zest
bearing witness to the scope and majesty
oh, but that comet hurtling this way could fuck things up

LMNO

the dreadful hours is using puns now?



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Emotionally crippled narcissist.

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