archives for Sunday 11 February 2007
things we found (before we knew how to use the scanner)
Sunday 11 February 2007 | I like a cookie
Do you love me?
Do you live there?
I send a letter.
I mean, seat down!
There is a little baby?
That man has a van?
So, the whole dang guvamint fits on Guadalupe. That explains a lot…
Someone small, learning about either feelings or emoticons.
But the paralyzed vets might not wish to be thusly honored.
“When I catch snakes, That is wat […]
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