so much so, that if you search for it today you will find only articles related to the death of its author and not its location. ‘cause one day i was walking along in the dark when i came across the body of a dead pit pony. i will have red juice, red fish and red rice. the people are entranced by it. this is my brother's cat buckets. things like cakes, string, stones, guitars, flowers, and different kinds of weddings. i actually just bought my first pair of over-the-knee socks and had no idea what shoes to even think about wearing with them. 