Running the Book of Last Pages
The price of freedom is eternal vigilance.
Sunday, January 01, 2012
What does good art do?
It edifies you, goddammit.
Sometimes in ways profound:
Sometimes in ways that are simply amusing:
I know where my next $30 is going
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