Sans Pantaloons
like orphaned Brazilian mutants. only without anything to gird their loins...
i'd like to see the force do this
Monday, November 26, 2007
you can't dry my eye
my roommate made a mu mu out of two towels. yes, a mu mu made out of two towels sown together. that is all.
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my buddy and me
Day 1
the guy at the bus stop once said this to me:
i was pulled from the river, and i can't explain this
i'm not joking
timmy? timmy!
she sat at a typewriter, clicking away
no one to tell us no, or where to go, or say we're...
after much travail...
you can't dry my eye
like i'm some sort of futon
i got mike on my head, but don't call me a mike-head
jelly time, every time
ain't my beeyatch
* the inter-relationship?
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