An Ongoing Exploration of West Texas Wickidity, and its horrid impact on a Girl Named Lulu
Thursday, April 14, 2011
Tripping Westward
West of West Texas the tsunamis break on edge of the continent. The Beaver State awaits, yet something wicked that way wanders in our wake. It's true what they say; wherever you go, there you are. The shadow knows what it is you ultimately can't escape.
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