of the seven deadly sins, the eighth and worst by far is emotional blackmail ... the diligent practise of this subtle and ancient art creates a constantly evolving darwinistic moral vacuum in which the brightest new manipulative ideas and stratagems flourish ... and which only you, or i, can fill !
Sunday, March 02, 2008
Saturday, March 01, 2008
new every morning ...
the twenty-ninth of february passed uneventfully and i awoke on march the first with these words ... if you really loved me, there would be four bottles of stout and a jar of pickled onions besides my bed, always
that'll be sometime after i've moved out, she murmured
that'll be sometime after i've moved out, she murmured
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