Monday, September 19, 2011

Like one that on a lonesome road
Doth walk in fear and dread,
And having once turned round walks on,
And turns no more his head;
Because he knows, a frightful fiend
Doth close behind him tread.



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10 comments:

  1. The Jade RabbitMonday, September 19, 2011 at 8:56:00 AM EDT

    Oh God. Are you Okay? Speak to me! Don't lose it.

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  2. SpencerMonday, September 19, 2011 at 9:06:00 AM EDT

    You worry me sometimes, sweetheart.
    If you die i'll fucking kill you

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  3. MichaelMonday, September 19, 2011 at 9:42:00 AM EDT

    This is not the sort of things I want to wake up to.

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  4. SpencerMonday, September 19, 2011 at 12:52:00 PM EDT

    ... and here I thought it's my job to lose my shit in the comments.
    Nemo, what's going on?

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  5. The Jade RabbitMonday, September 19, 2011 at 2:46:00 PM EDT

    You mean the comment he left in the last post?

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  6. MichaelMonday, September 19, 2011 at 2:47:00 PM EDT

    Nononononononononono the picture. Please tell me you see it Opal IT'S RIGHT THERE.

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  7. SpencerMonday, September 19, 2011 at 4:25:00 PM EDT

    He'srighttherehe'srightthereFATHERISRIGHTTHEREMASTERISRIGHTTHEREANDIDIN'TNOTICE

    fuck, deep breaths. Nemo, do you know where this was taken?

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  8. MichaelMonday, September 19, 2011 at 4:36:00 PM EDT

    Not crazy! Ha!
    A paranoid is merely a person in possession of all the facts.

    It's from the end of my street of course.

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  9. SpencerMonday, September 19, 2011 at 4:40:00 PM EDT

    then run.
    runrunrunrunrunrunrunrunrun.

    Or not. But either way, if I was a religious man, I'd start to pray.

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  10. RavenMonday, September 19, 2011 at 4:52:00 PM EDT

    The road to hell is paved with the best of intentions.
    ~Corwin

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