Somewhere, a wild-looking person is tearing papers pinned to a cork board - strands of red twine falling to the floor below. Their eyes filled with a madness that hints at a greater understanding of the universe, they only utter; "They found me..."
-
-
Thanks. Twitter will use this to make your timeline better. UndoUndo
-
-
-
Not March 57th!
Thanks. Twitter will use this to make your timeline better. UndoUndo
-
Loading seems to be taking a while.
Twitter may be over capacity or experiencing a momentary hiccup. Try again or visit Twitter Status for more information.