Monthly Archives: June 2002

big moon valley freakout

ten thousand feet high ten miles long huge white granite tumble blocks and a full moon saturn high up and mr. green is calmly talking he says: the pink haze is from the setting sun behind us you only see … Continue reading

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electric and free

hey fredrick the time has come to do what must be done the hissing snakes that rule us will no longer fool us or flabbergast old earth mother we have tasted their venom and around the denim felt the strangle … Continue reading

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center hot shake seethe pent apostle two tons of armor plate and an artillery emplacement on his back irif was the tiny son of a wild female he was caught fleeing through the jungle and raised to be a tank … Continue reading

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