Started on Jul 28, 2004.
Completed on Jul 29, 2004.
Life would be a mylar presentation piece hanging from a butcher shop in Kenya or perhaps a cotton candy crabcake serenading us from the bushes, now if only we all had giant sentient fungi to do our bidding we would be singing the big chef hymn hallelujahs down at the amen corner where red confetti obscured every plank of our syphilitic consciousnesses. I don't know.... The fricken hymn wasn't that big, and the guy wasn't that cool, but there was something to it all.
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