ARTICHOKE MUSTARD!!!!
Artichoke mustard.
Does it exist? No.
Will it exist? Maybe.
Do I exist? No.
Will I exist? Aww hell yeah!
All night long, the blisters burst.
Am I wrong, believing in thirst?
it all started on a monday night. memorial day, 2010 AD. a young girl named Angel of Wisconsin suggested i start up one of these things. and then i did. and this is my adventure through the world wide web blogging system. fuck.
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