||[Dec. 1st, 2014|09:05 pm]
Phrembah (a potato-like mystery)
I feel like I've suddenly outgrown the whole fucking world. I know stuff now that I didn't half an hour ago, that I doubt anyone else on the planet knows---except you, of course.
There are probably others. Here and there.
You think so? I've never heard anything . . .
Look at it this way: Who are you going to tell?
Absolutely no one!
Exactly. You never heard it from anyone, but no one's going to hear it from you either.
I see what you mean.