Diary

Breaking Bad Final Season

Ozymandias I met a traveller from an antique land who said: two vast and trunkless legs of stone stand in the desart. Near them, on the sand, half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown, and wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command, tell that its sculptor well those passions read which yet survive, stamped… Continue reading Breaking Bad Final Season

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