paste! i stole a rocketfull of flatbread in albequerque, yemen.

i went fishing with the bread.

it was a fine day.

there were cornrows in my hair and corndogs in my pants.
farmfish they be callin' me lungfish some of thee times of me little known life. seems it has to do with me ability to swim under thee water at great distances or more likely 'coz i breathe in thee bud and hold it for an outrageous amount of time. no wonder i be kickin' me own ass. 021112
jordie he was a shark. with a collar of spindly spikes upon his neck. The Lungfish: loved coffee and tattoos and good sex. 060516
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