February 2012
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December 2011
15 posts
Do you think it's odd
whenever you’re on your knees you’re either praying, puking, or giving head?
I hear it first. The slight click of dust coughing its way out, between each prong of the furnace’s wide and toothy grin. The click fools you, disguised more like a tick to a clock, and most certainly not to the mechanism used to turn on and off the inner guts of a modern furnace. But as soon as the click ticks the air shifts and swirls and creates an invisible river of hot air crashing...
November 2011
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October 2011
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