Ad Absurdum

Blessed are the cracked, for it is they that let in the light

Tuesday, January 29, 2013

We built ourselves a snowman,
he lasted through the night;
the next day he got his head kicked in,
even though he was white.

solitary oyster: Solitary Oyster headed west from India and has now spent the last six years travelling east across the United Kingdom. He currently resides in London where he spends inordinate amounts of time riding the Central Line and decoding the mystery that is Hugh Mungo Grant. Also, he is no longer that solitary.

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