by Ari Collins
When Sam-o'-lantern got a bad idea, his face brightened. This one day, when his face lit up like never before, like a firepit, like a bomb went off back there and mushroom clouds would soon billow through his front teeth, that day, I knew he'd finally found a way to end the world.
Thursday, October 29, 2009
Sam-o'-lantern
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