
Life on Mars?
I believe I know what goes on under the surface of my computer:
A contingent of horrible little gremlins sit at a round table eating pizza and swilling beer while plotting sabotage.
A contingent of horrible little gremlins sit at a round table eating pizza and swilling beer while plotting sabotage.
"... to make a pale imitation of reality with twenty-six juggled letters"
"... all words are lies because they can only represent one of many levels of being"
Sober noises of morning in a marginal land.
"... all words are lies because they can only represent one of many levels of being"
Sober noises of morning in a marginal land.