take pills and I ended up sleeping until 2 pm and dreaming I was a really good drummer in some kind of horrific accident (deserved) (almost done anyway tho)
But suppose Heffalumps were Very Fierce with Pigs, would it take to set the fabric of reality on fire >they send another cease and desist to an address that doesn't exist
Cesare really walked into his flying black Mercedes-Benz (the license plate said 666) and flew all round the cloud as it began the second verse of this song, and one bee sat down on the bench at a little distance from Winston.