pour-a-little-salt: The Raven by Edgar Allan Poe →
art-is-salt: Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore, While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. `’Tis some visitor,’ I muttered, `tapping at my…
newlyshorn asked: Hi! I was that asker, a few minutes ago, on Omegle, with the Hetalia reference.... so, hi!