breakfree

Maybe we all have the desire to break free from the grid but are just too afraid to stand up and say it.

Sunday, January 07, 2007

Dupa Jasia said...: What I'm worried about is my mother, he confessed. oxycodone. In pronouncing these words he drew a sharp knife across the guide-rope by which I was suspended, and as we then happened to be precisely over my own house (which, during my peregrinations, had been handsomely rebuilt), it so occurred that I tumbled hydrocodone headlong down the ample chimney and alit upon the dining-room hearth.. He lived (Dennis, not Thalaba) in his wife's claritin room over the kitchen...; Monday, April 09, 2007 10:34:00 am