get outta my head, zola! i had a dream last night that bush came to me and asked me to run for congress and i woke up laughing so hard i nearly puked. the only way you'd get me on the stand like that is with the promise of unlimited tax free cash and homeland security is after all a gov't post, not a halliburton contract.
how is babs? is there any truth to the rumor that she slipped the meth to uncle teddy before that speech?
annie and i are not speaking since that night at the watergate when she decided to impersonate a hoover on my marching powder and the tapping line is great on so many levels given bush's glory days as keg-meister at skull and bones (what? that's not what you meant? really?).
r.i.p. marco, my guardian angel.
...global warming can manifest itself as heat, cool, precipitation, storms, drought, wind, or any other phenomenon, much like a shapeshifter. -- jim geraghty
pray to st. jude
i'm a sonic reducer
he was the gimmicky sort
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