Everything is safely stored in the Archives
“better to be inside affecting conversation and process, then[sic.] outside looking in”
there’ll be sun sun sun all over our bodies
and sun sun sun all down our necks…
I am coming home to you with my own blood in my mouth.
And I am coming home to you if it’s the last thing that I do.
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map