Oh man, I can just feel myself floating through the space, being pulled past the wrecks, weaving in and out through the dessicated hulks… the smell is overpowering.
It should pass.
This weblog template is so stale I should just throw the thing out and start over. Oh, I can only plead for forgiveness.
Concerns are being addressed. Consensus is our goal. We shall prevail, and sup on the marrow of our enemies.