Wednesday, February 2, 2011

Memoirs.

Whilst rifling through my remaining shards of solid memory, I managed to come across one particular little reminder as to just how diluted my life had become.


As getting everything else into order is taking more time than anticipated, consider this a little taster of things to come, hopefully sharing this will spark up a few of your nonexistent appetites as well pump a bit more madness out of myself and into the world.


This is one of the few memories that is more-or-less intact, in both its physical and astral form. Enjoy, nonexistent readers and watchers.

4 comments:

  1. I suppose I can't blame the distortion on you this time, Jason. That was entirely his fault.

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  2. Indeed. Rather irritating little trend of his, and passing the burdan on to others. I wonder if I'll ever be rid of it.

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