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.
Thursday, August 1, 2013
Elena Frolova
This is something that requires immediate attention. Being on the outside of its precise significance and effects (owing to the dark cloud of my Russian-language unknowing) constitutes for me a kind of aesthetic emergency. Here is some information on the Facebook page: Elena Frolova
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