Window to a charred soul. A homage to klasky, Part 2
There was nothing we could do to save her. Her soul was clouded with ink; she was the damned, never to bear witness to the light of joy.

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October 26th, 2006
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My butt sorta itches, I think I may have to poop.
October 31st, 2006
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^haha^ so what have you been up to?