squirming in a blog named reverienarium...(don't look it up its a made up word)...come hither word-wankers.
the hardest part about writing for a fictional audience is the fact is the appreciation is fictional as well...bummer...or may be it makes me comfortable to be away from the decadently celebrated within the reaches of something sufficiently obscure....ahh misery..how i love thee? ...just warming-up for the big squirm.
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