Mr. Cellophane

In a location adjacent to a place in a city of some significance, what comes out of my head is plastered on the walls of this blog.

Sunday, April 22, 2012

Happy birthday to me, I guess.

Oh, and to the retarded rhesus monkey who fucked with Blogger's post-creating design: put it back the way it was or feel my wrath.

Edit: Never mind. I got it back. But that's still moronic.



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