The nearest either of you have gotten to wings is the crumpled drink can tossed into the back seat, gas station energy, or the basket full of grease and fire that tasted like salvation you had at some bar named Bar back east Oh, I like that. It echoes in my mind.
I want to make my goblin shaman NOW! She will have a crazy hairstyle, a dark, quirky sense of humor, an extreme fondness for blowing shit up, and the name Kikinobo.
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regna
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Date: 2010-11-27 02:57 am (UTC)gotten to wings is the crumpled
drink can tossed into the back
seat, gas station energy, or the
basket full of grease and fire that
tasted like salvation you had at
some bar named Bar back east
Oh, I like that. It echoes in my mind.
I want to make my goblin shaman NOW! She will have a crazy hairstyle, a dark, quirky sense of humor, an extreme fondness for blowing shit up, and the name Kikinobo.