This is where my thoughts pool as a reservoir of miscellany and peculiarity. It's actually not my brain that's dripping -- it's my soul that's leaking.
It's really no big deal.
Saturday, August 4, 2012
oh no!...
If that bubble triple-gun turret is also magic, then there is no solution -- no offense, no defense, no hope. Only acquiescence in the inevitable, followed by utter despondency.
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