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Sunday, September 11, 2005
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Because *that's* what it's all about
Yeah, but
To the guy on the cell talking *way* too loud
About the van in Utah
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Pass right
Hold up
What about the chronic?
Friday Filler
Cheese and crackers
That Knight has a point over there...
Summation: He, like, sucks and stuff
I learned how to tie a tie in 30 hot seconds
Fun with early morning haikus
Gaslight
Opus would *so* kick all of your asses
He'll probably die
Score one for the fat kids
Why definitions are important
Uh-oh
The old bat has a (garbled, mostly) point
Willow? Wesley?
Roses From My Friends
Oooohweeee!
Ich mochte ein bier, bitte.
He looks how I feel
Just Want to Live Out Loud
eek
Stop the f*cking presses, ya'll
AND NOW TIME FOR ANOTHER FUN GAME OF...
IRACK (asap) -- OMG LOL ;-) Ur not gonna bleev...
G*DDAMNIT MOTHER F*CKER MOVE!
"Turn the color down; it's too bloody."
The Speed
No title
Mom! I can't find my shoes...
Snap Clarkson
*sniff*
Nice
Sometimes, I wanna hear myself on the radio
And... DODGEBALL!
I wish they'd just create a Web site...
Fancy some tea?
My friend Mike is right, again
To the old man in the locker room
The Professor and Mary Anne...
Why Horoscopes Rule, Part 2
Wait. I thought a snowball was when...
I look like Tom Cruise on Vanilla Sky
Priceless
Seriously?
Definition of Not a Slow News Week
"Could I have been... a parking lot attendant?"
Why Horoscopes Rule
Bathrooms
Is there anything else to talk/think/pray/scream a...
To the woman on the treadmill
My friend Mike is right
The Argument
Finally
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