Happy Hallowe´en and all that jazz!

Unsyncopated thoughts on the nature of stuff beamed directly into your head.
I slept with faith and found a corpse in my arms on awakening; I drank and danced all night with doubt and found her a virgin in the morning.
Aleister Crowley
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2 comentários:
oh lordy, the sick mind that looked at a pumpkin and had such thoughts!
Happy halloween!
That is seriously disturbing.
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