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Your Mom's Harry S. Truman.
Friday, January 22, 2010
you take the wing, i got the leg.
rather interested.
today was a step in a direction. some direction. finally.
all I know is I enjoyed being tired today. a lot. whether or not it is anything at all.
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and then we went on space mountain again.
but pretty soon my hair will be blue.
temporomandibulartemporomandibulartemporomandibular
It's better to help people than garden gnomes.
I want to say one word to you. Just one word: Plas...
alright, here you go.
you take the wing, i got the leg.
warm, fuzy, cement bullshhh.
feeeeeeeel gooood.
pancakes, toast, and hash browns were necessary.
to do:
Puff, puff! Chug, choo!
the art of defeat.
That's because they don't throw their garbage away...
whaaaaaatttttt!
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