Hidden beneath the rushes was a raft made of leaves.
posted by Ian Gilman @ 9:25 PM
6.27.2007
Inspiration
Previous Posts
- Something about her ambivalence warmed my heart.
- Cleverness is its own best, and sometimes only, re...
- When I said I wanted more surprises in our relatio...
- You can kick only so much ass before your foot get...
- Might may not make right, but my cat doesn't know ...
- Falsehoods are junk food for the soul.
- What bothers me is not that I do these things, but...
- Oh he's zany all right - he's the kind of zany whe...
- I was an anomalous outlier in the Venn diagram of ...
- Why don't I remember writing this?
0 Comments:
Post a Comment
<< Home