Minds are like parachutes. They only function when they are open.
Something of vengeance I had tasted for the first time; as aromatic wine it seemed, on swallowing, warm and racy: its after-flavor, metallic and corroding, gave me a sensation as if I had been poisoned.
posted by David @ 5:52 AM
I could say a lot of things about myself, but most would simply be bravado. I work, I eat, I sleep, and I try to have fun. I read books, watch movies, play video games, and I cook. Know that you are loved but I will not date you. I will not meet you. I might however hire you to clean for me if you charge insanely low rates.
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