stranger things have happened. im stuck on the downswing. first gear so to speak. Boring, dull, unimaginative study. chapters on ethnic cleansing and economics. thirteen magnificent hours until my exam. sweet unconciousness awaits this depressive maniac. You should have seent the curse that flew right by you. Page of concrete stain walks crutch and hobbled sway. Auto de fe, a capillary hint of red - Only this manupod, crescent in shape has escaped. Pull the pins. Save your grace.