Swagger |
As I walk the aisles of the library, I saunter... Although I do naught more than could any, I all but swagger... Outside of this place I am empty, and so too am I inside myself, but when the place's i...
Posted by MATADORA on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Point Zero |
I do not understand your obsession with freedom. There has never been such a thing. When you think you are most free, when you think your feet are farthest off the ground, look at your arm...
Posted by MATADORA on Thu, 11 May 2006 07:57:00 PST |
