An Evening at the Cartesian Theatre




My name is Ashland, as in Land of Ash. My roots are in Japan, pugs, and ranch wraps. I've dropped the F bomb on Easter Sunday in the family car once, stole a plastic grape from a fruit decoration at a Kmart when I was 7, and jumped off the top platform at the IU pool before given explicit permission from a lifeguard's whistle. I like to live dangerously.


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times, someone has left my blog feeling sexy and satisfied. ...that'swhatshesaid.
"Yea who follows in the lit path of Stubs, yea, unto those that saveth 12 camels to upgradeth to, yea, the largeth of sizes. And small begat medium, and medium begat largeth, yea. Spake unto thine own, yea, and follow the path to eternal Savings, yea, unto those shalt be blessings of gold, Fandango and Mhyrr.  For thine is the savings of the manager, the supervisor, and the holy Crew, yea."

"Yea who follows in the lit path of Stubs, yea, unto those that saveth 12 camels to upgradeth to, yea, the largeth of sizes. And small begat medium, and medium begat largeth, yea. Spake unto thine own, yea, and follow the path to eternal Savings, yea, unto those shalt be blessings of gold, Fandango and Mhyrr. For thine is the savings of the manager, the supervisor, and the holy Crew, yea."

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