The Ocean of Bottled Constellations
When Pollution is Beautiful
Saturday, December 27, 2008
Closed (Due to the End of the World)
A dream used to live here, about France and Starbucks and baked goods and poverty and people you hardly know and how it would all lead to the end of the world.
The end of the world took too long, so I deleted it.
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