Thus revealed, the creature buried its nose in the tire-tilled soil...
January 16, 2005
Happy birthday, Blog of Wes!
Category: Miscellany

I presently have the urge to cut myself to ribbons, get drunk, smash up a bunch of glass and shit, and shave off my hair and eyebrows. And then pass out. Someone please rescue me from my life. Thanks.

-posted by Wes | 3:48 am | Comments (0)
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