This is your captain speaking. We've crash landed at the frontal lobe. Please vacate the plane with care. We don't know what you might find on the outside...but it will most probably be quite fucked up

Archive for June 14th, 2005

Granny’s out for a walk and on this unusual day I am awake at 12:45 pm.
I’m taking full advantage of granny not being home by cranking up the volume and listening to some Anathema.
I can’t stop shouting out loud this last bit from the song called “Panic”.
for all the time in this land
for all the [...]

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