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Yeah…overly sentimental watching season 2 of Huff i suppose.

Wish I were more evolved to not have the first association whenever Fast Times is mentioned be Phoebe Cates…but I suppose that spectacular bosom made a lifelong impression upon my young eyes…

“Who is this irresistible creature who has an insatiable love for the dead?”

“Glorious creates of our future,
to be induced by genetic manipulation.”

“…and after a while, their teeth start growing. They get hungry, and they’re facing their own suffocation. Naturally they will not kill members of their own tribe but in fear of dying they will kill the weakest one of them. And then another weak one, and another weak one, until only the one, the most superior rat, is

“It’s largely because of his endorsement of shocking sexual practices as a prerequisite for salvation.”

My feeble trifle dashed off ephemera in passing could not possibly cast all kinds of aspersions on your character, anyways my apologies Larry.
The license given is imagined and refused…

Yes Indeedy-doo-doo
A perambulatory exo-skeletal excremental, with segmented carapace of calcified feces as skin, diarrhea inside provides a circulatory system, where dingleberries, assorted corn filled poop clusters of varied density, organs formed of dung mounds, lungs of spongy loose stool, fecolith bones of

Balling Occupants Of Interplanetary Craft

I agree.
The weight of the unsaid seems quite masterful to me.
Everything he gave on the surface measured and vivid in a 'tip of the iceberg' tale where those unseen mysteries envelop and accumulate in an oppression of questions married with anxiety of no answers. The threats imagined blossom into expanse of horrific

Pudd Rogers in the 21st Century

"Isn't it funny how one little encounter can cleave off little pieces of your past, deform your memories and persona until you rethink your whole identity—and as you realize how foolish it all is—your laughter reverberates off the walls of your own emptiness?"

"Ladies and Gentlemen, Hobos and Tramps, Cross-eyed mosquitoes and bowlegged ants. I come before you, to stand before you, to tell you a story I know nothing about. One morning in the middle of the night two dead fellows stood up to fight. They stood back to back, facing each other, drew their swords and shot each

"…guy goes into the hospital, okay? His wife's just had a baby and he can't wait to see them both. So he meets the doctor and he says, 'Oh, Doc, I've been so worried. How are they?' And the doctor smiles and says, 'They're fine. Just fine. Your wife's delivered a healthy baby boy and they're both in tip-top form.

I likey when folks do story time…;-)

Anton Yelchin

Archie Bunker's Place?

…and New Kids on the Block got a sweet gig going down in Branson…

Elusive is not the same as reclusive…

Yes.
Love that one too.