Quote:
|
Originally Posted by Sa'ar Chasm
Rene Descartes was a drunken fartes, I drink therefor I am.
|
Sticks on cheese and wines of glass will now be foyered in the main serve.
__________________
O to be wafted away
From this black aceldama of sorrow;
Where the dust of an earthy today
Is the earth of a dusty tomorrow!
|