She railed at the doctor:
"He cannot be mine.
He smells of the ocean, of seaweed and brine."
aim [sir roger vaughn]
msn [six.am!hotmail.com]
skype [yesterday.morning]
vox [seizurerobots]
She railed at the doctor:
"He cannot be mine.
He smells of the ocean, of seaweed and brine."
incendiary weaponry
literature
photography
popular culture
colors
lists
legion within, ashcorn[bands]
marie antoinette, al capone[dead people]
adolf, mr. sunshine, samula, michele[friends,etc.]
the producers
what dreams may come
palindromes
breakfast at tiffany's
nobody knows
the book of life
house
shark
csi:miami [weekends]
history channel
travel channel
futurama
the speed of dark
lolita
island of the blue dolphins
the picture of dorian gray
dracula
ariel
the collector
we have always lived in the castle
last chance texaco
anna karenina
memories of my melancholy whores
the color purple
the news from paraguay
the melancholy death of oyster boy