Pants are a long gone memory. I drift off to a place were children never starve and progressive rock is wildly popular on the radio.
Bless us, every one.
Wednesday, October 31, 2012
a perfect world
Pants are a long gone memory. I drift off to a place were children never starve and progressive rock is wildly popular on the radio.
Bless us, every one.
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