Wednesday, April 18, 2012
whole lotta shakin'
didn't know if i could even get back here. ah! sunflower, weary of time. yes, true. at this point, look around and feel like a stranger in a very strange, strange land. is this the world now? come on, young people, rise up, rise up! say things, do things, disturb things. make a commotion. go to the streets. make the bastards shake in their storm boots.
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