apeirophobe (apeirophobe) wrote,

Two Million Talking's Slurred, by Harper Lee

And here, in what seems like the divine crux of all existence, but will, in the Grand Scape and Scope of Things, almost assuredly amount to little more than a wet and rather unremarkable cosmic burp, a period rife with growth and conflict and experimentation and progress and fly-eating robots and Paris Hilton, here is where I decide - definitively and for the ages - that wearing a super hero cape all the time will indeed get me fired, but it will also get me famous.
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