..likely to be followed by a post that is absurd. I lay awake in bed last night thinking about how I live for stories. The stranger the way stories are manifested, the greater the thrill. McSweeneys is excellent for that. If you don't know them, you should. Their publications are packaged as delightfully as the baby smooth prose they house.
I came across this page.
Who knew that spinal columns could be so tasty?
When the warm weather has gasped its last, I'm going to screw with some libraries.
Herewith, a new way of reading:
Go to this place for more spinal chills.
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