Sunday, September 17, 2006

why doesn't anyone tell me these things?


So apparently I've been locked up in my house reading Blake while Southern California burns. What can I say, I do not own a fiddle.

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5 Comments:

At 8:13 AM PDT, Blogger idler king said...

Man, that's some half-assed, wistful exultation Satan's got going on there. Maybe he left the gas on?

 
At 8:12 PM PDT, Anonymous shosh said...

Oh, hey, uhm, Mandy? Psssst... the sky is falling. You're welcome.

 
At 8:38 PM PDT, Blogger piehat said...

He does look like he's sniffing for something.

Thanks Shosh! You're a peach.

 
At 3:54 PM PDT, Anonymous shosh said...

Perhaps he farted. And the firey depths of hell set it aflame. And he's like, oh shit however will I make a malevolent first impression upon this corpse now? And I'm a thriteen year old boy.

 
At 6:22 PM PDT, Blogger piehat said...

And then that snake totally bit off her boobie!!!!1! LOLZ

 

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