A microaggression to the jugular. Random rabid rambling by me, a.k.a. Werwolfe. Games, books, movies and general complaints about the world. Most of it bites. The world, that is. The Den is the blog. Other pages house my attempts at writing fiction.
Sunday, January 6, 2019
Grace
Yearly new dearly you nearly learned neatly discreetly to regret wetware ingratiated pre-sentiently sainted ain't sent resentfully but reverberated b.-currently sub-limin all minimally in-animally inanimated dented cortical leaves way for reanimated limbic laminated deity to the lamb, interminal terminal epidemiology of memetic infantility tilting at towers reticulated dendritically toppling to rams agnus dei the ignorance sung angelically the delicate refuse of refusal to fortify phyto-axon xen wilting inanities supersituated social it be. Me-me-me-metics infect fraction by infracted phrenaction, nephroting all over each intactly untact victim of taphonomic divagation from de-primatization. Simian syn simian synovium syn absent apse cushions the blow of genuflecting devolution.
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faithosis,
lycanthropy
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