Secret Adventurer with an overwhelming sense of Melancholia. A Lover of Things Elusive. More than Willing to Soar through All of Time and Space to Embrace Joy. And besides all these grandiose ideas, just a lot of the inane that fills up a head not bound to the rules of a single timeline.
Wednesday, April 14, 2010
Express Equine.
I'm not sure exactly what this sign means... Are the horses really so fast that if you're not totally on your guard they'll pop out of the trailer and be gone? I like to think that these are fillies of questionable reputation who've been segregated with the equivalent of Hawthorne's Scarlet Letter. Maybe they're all on board because they're being taken to a reform school for wayward ponies.
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