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Thursday, July 27, 2006

Feeling the Healing

Rock Heals, cool cats, some St. Apples for your eyeholes.

xo

posted by Ken Rumble at 4:01 PM

1 Comments:

Blogger Tim Earley said...

That make my eye holes feel good, almost unlike eye holes at all, more like speculum ad infinitum holes with a bit more pinky, electric membrane around the corupices than usual. Thank you, Ken Rumble. One time my eye hole felt like a whole day of buffalo. That was before America was America. One time my eye hole fell into my lassitude hole. I never got it out. So the thing that I just said were an eye hole is probably more like a replacement eye hole, but it still transformed. Sometime all a man needs is a bit of minor sugary to keep him going. Help me, Ken Rumble, help me.

7/31/06, 4:12 PM

 

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