Agave bore his head in triumph in the delusion that it was that of a lion.

From the feet up the crown of the head steals the spasm, the stab of Frenzy, aye, the scorpion‰Ûªs sting.

My favorite food ever is one specific blueberry. I just ate it and now I will never have my favorite food again and I can’t stop crying.

RT @ubuweb: Thousands of MP3s of Japanese pop music, mostly from the 1920s-1950s: http://t.co/EbL5qeEWUz

Ejaculatory oracularity

Appropriation / DIRECT retribution

Existence is over.

I will fall and the sun will fall and we will all fall all

the ordinary name of the hundred-armed giant

“Click anywhere inside the box to close.” This sounds like a trap to me.