Farmers Letters
Then rushed to meet the insulting foe; They took the spear, but left the shield.
Wednesday, November 23, 2011
Always Falling Back on
My Fetishes...
aka -
my "but"
t(s)... as le objet petit 'a and my ego ideal apparently remain perpetually adrift
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