un-deaf
you told me something
of course I heard what you said
I was listening
one haiku to rule them all
one ring to bind them
one ring to kick all the butts
can't see me now fool
haiku of the page load
mission (a rhyming haiku co-authored by Jake)
in a weirdo land
smelly people I can't stand
just don't understand
quote of the page load
Lust is a poor, weak, wimpering whispering thing compared with that richness and energy of desire which will arise when lust has been killed.
- Spirit Teacher, The Great Divorce by C.S. Lewis