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There are holes in the floor of the mind, like those in a medieval dungeon floor - the stinking oubliettes, named for forgetting, bottle-shaped cells in solid rock with the trapdoor in the top. Nothing escapes from them quietly to ease us.
Happy birthday, Dancy Pants!
damn you Canada
no one’s gonna take away our right to bear eggs
comparison’s pretty accurate, both objects have been know to kill when put in the hands of the stupid
what are those egg things?
They’re kinder eggs. A nice toy is inside each little thing BUT I GUESS SOMEONE CHOKED ON ONE AND DIED SO THEY’RE ILLEGAL IN THE US
CANADA’S GOT THEIR SHIT STRAIGHT
Listening to this song. God, I love it so much, but I haven’t heard it in ages and now I’m so happy. My mood - up!
Fucking amazing song.
Was I left behind?
Someone tell me, tell me I survived
And don’t look so surprised
that I’m home, but just for tonight
With rough hands and sore eyes
So don’t speak, I am tired
Let’s just live through this lie
She says I swear too much
She says a lot of things
Well I’d swear every other word if I could
For her, I’ll make an attempt
Sometimes love isn’t about
how much someone suits you
But how much you’re willing to change
to suit them