Are you that special person who - weary from trudging the endless superhighways - just longs to camp next to a glorious oasis of the mind? Do you desire to explore new frontiers, splash in shared ideas, fill your belly with the refreshing fruits of inspiration, and bask in the gentle rays of fond reflection?
Well, you can fuck right off. This, my friends, is not that place. This place is... The ShadowLands.
3 comments:
What could possibly go wrong?
Looks perfectly normal to someone who's driven around on the roads in Melbourne with all their lines all over the place.
Never did quite figure out whether to line up the bonnet mascot or the side of the car with any of them....
MM, you trying to tell us something?
Hang in there.
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