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13 comments:
http://www.blackbottombiscuits.com/page4.html
"Arnie Schwartz" ha-ha. There's a lot of truth in this.
Nice music. [Nice dog]
Death can be so comforting
yes comforting, with just that perfectly honed edge...
I think I'll call him Sparky...or Snarky maybe.
oh shit, there is nothing comforting about what happens when you stand on the edge of that precipice. i should know!!
I like to think of death as an option.
"If worse comes to worse, there is always death."
Sometimes that is comforting, maudlin at the very least.
I believe one dies, on average, about eleven times a day.
i think i'm in love now with the therapist.
This is fricking funny! High fives! As for the Jew question... 50 squid as it comes and 70 squid with le frame... But I reckon I'd do 40 squid for a few certain peeps... :)
Death is no lap dog.
*No idea where THAT came from, but it does sound cool, oh yeah*
way cool, deb
How soon we forget....
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