br u ne t te d ol l

[i will wear thirty two shades of eyeliner & gentrify your avant garde poetry]

Wednesday, December 27, 2006

hair tonic

I am a four hundred year old clam. I am sought after. A thousand Charles Bronson's shatter my shell and grind my shell and sell my shell grindings as hair tonic to thousands of rubes on QVC.
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