Writer's Block. Block. Block. Blocked.
Well, everything is basically a big fuckin block. Period.
Merck
Zilch & I
About Me
- <- Merck ->
- A vestige of sanity & hope... Imprisoned in a blue tent, some call it the sky. Zilch defines me & I shrug it away, struggling to comprehend a bizarre world, & I couldn't care less.
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