quote of the day
“Oh. Excuse me, kind sir, but where’s the quote?” you ask.
Just pick one. The whole post is a burning incandescent sun of HAWSOME.
“Oh. Excuse me, kind sir, but where’s the quote?” you ask.
Just pick one. The whole post is a burning incandescent sun of HAWSOME.
I got my MooCards! Yee-Haw!

For those that are interested, here are the original pictures I used for the cards:
I’m so pleased with myself I could spit.
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Really — when did expectoration become a sign of pleasure, I ask you?
I changed my mind. I’m relegating my Twitter posts to the sidecar- er, sidebar.
[Cough.]
You may now return to your regularly scheduled interweb activities.
[Pause.]
Fine. I’ll go. But I know you’re going to look at porn.