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- Playswith Squirrels
- A brother that'll smother your mother and make your sister think I love her.
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- The Next Episode
- My grandma fell and broke her hip the other day, s...
- More scorn
- Ever wonder why your nards hurt when you play the ...
- From the Desk of R. Davila
- I always thought I was following Elvis Costello or...
- I was searching for pictures of phonographs on Fli...
- My Ph.D. (and one M.A.) applications are in the ma...
- More things I hate about the Real World: The marin...
- I made stir fry tonight and then my mom complained...
- Obama was just sworn in. He made a few blunders d...
- Hrrrmm!
- Evidently I'm a glutton for punishment, because I ...
- I very much like these Ghetto Fridas by Chicano ar...
- 38-year-old guy here.
- Did you hear about that teenager?
- FYI, The Sting is an amazing movie. And Paul Newm...
- Number One Song After Number One Song
- Wholphin
- Disregard the pathetic attempt to moralize and jus...
- The Real World, Brooklyn: The mormon and the marin...
- Right now I'm listening to the neighbor kid ride h...
- Airborne Cats
- I'm in love with this series of drawrings by artis...
- Last night I watched Psychomania. As far as aweso...
- I just finished watching Francois Truffaut's adapt...
- Generally speaking, the worst part of any trip I t...
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2 comments:
Ok, first of all, the commercial it showed me before the clip involved fingers with faces on them. Gross.
Second, SHMAWWWWWWW! So freaking adorable.
Third, LOL at the elephant-and-dog-friendship-as-allegory-of-postracial-harmony.
Oh my goooosh. hahah 'goosh'... good stuff ricky.
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