What happened?
Twelve years!
You hit me with a cricket bat!
Ha! Twelve years!
Twelve years!
You hit me with a cricket bat!
Ha! Twelve years!
Thursday, June 05
The End Is Nigh
The sky in Sydney is red. The colour of a bowl of water that you've been using to clean a freely bleeding wound.
Kind of cool, actually.
The sky in Sydney is red. The colour of a bowl of water that you've been using to clean a freely bleeding wound.
Kind of cool, actually.
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