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Peace and hair grease.
Monday, June 23, 2008
This is hella funny!
Thanks Adams. Y'all are getting way too down on Lake St.!
"Two days," she says. Two days! And yet here I sit, clutching my chest in sorrow. Empty-handed. Except for my chest, I mean, because I AM CLUTCHING IT IN SORROW. Where are the goods, Homestar? Where is Prodigal Soul?
[/did not learn to be patient in preschool, but spent a lot of time being very dramatic]
6 comments:
Hey, you know I like to keep my internet sisters supplied. Now, in exchange you are going to give me...?
A: the rest of Prodigal Soul
OMG! Can't stop laughing!
Ok! ok! Two days!
"Two days," she says. Two days! And yet here I sit, clutching my chest in sorrow. Empty-handed. Except for my chest, I mean, because I AM CLUTCHING IT IN SORROW. Where are the goods, Homestar? Where is Prodigal Soul?
[/did not learn to be patient in preschool, but spent a lot of time being very dramatic]
I didn't mean two days in a *row*.
Damn, Gina!
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