Friday, February 03, 2006
My Domain
I live in a basement. A place where societal rules have no meaning. A place of solitude and isolation. Bitter cold and pungent odors. Few people visit and when they do, they are noticeably uneasy. It is my favorite place. I wouldn't have it any other way. What does all this mean? Pretty much that I can walk around with no pants and wear funny hats.
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