At play amidst the Strangeness and Charm
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Heh, we all miss the other…

I put on my ruby-red lipstick and starfish cornucopia hose to go to bed…

I thought I was drunk until I spent time in the swamp. Those heathens opened me up to new world of slurred physics…

There ain’t no reverb like ten hard years…

How many lies are told during thunderstorms?

Oh my.

You may respect the baobab tree; you may even love the baobab tree…

…but you don’t have sex with it.

Control yourself.

Ah, fuck.  Always the best advice but the hardest to take.

There’s nothing like you when you’re gone.

Hello Saferide

A knight recognizes a queen…