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THE LATE PHOENIX: I WANTED TO BE FAMOUS. INSTEAD, I HAVE THIS BLOG.

Friday, July 31, 2015

SEX SANDWICH (OR SANDWICH SEX)

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learned: * man: i'll have the new turkey thing.  sandwich artist: okay but i'll let you in on a little secret, turkey's ...
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Wednesday, July 29, 2015

LEGITIMATE FORGET

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what is freedom? Kenyatta: i forgot what i was thinking. she slides across a large tract of patch until she sees the creek winding ...
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Monday, July 27, 2015

TMIT: MY BELLY STINGS

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1. what did you have for breakfast? spaghetti 'n' meatballs 2. what clothes did you put on? what are clothes? 3...
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Friday, July 24, 2015

IT'S TOO HOT

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i need to summer on Kepler. learned: * Golden Sea Triever * Space Ghost, there are worse ways to die than by runny confection. yo...
Wednesday, July 22, 2015

FULL LENGTH STUDIO ALBUM

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Cotard wants to take a victory lap but the swailing winds of salt keep getting in his eyes, he can't appreciate the surrounding veg...
Monday, July 20, 2015

TMIT: BOUT DAT LIFE

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no Grand Slam :( but there's still the Denny's Grand Slam Breakfast :) i wake up early. 1. how do yo...
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Friday, July 17, 2015

SHE'S A BETTY: COST OF THE GIFT OF LIFE

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learned: * Johnny's all, "should i really do this? should i come out like this? i guess i might as well now." * lik...
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Wednesday, July 15, 2015

LOCK-OUT DEVICE

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it's time. Alex neatly folds his newspaper, has a chunk of bacon which looks like ham, wipes the sweat off his newly-minted mustach...
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Monday, July 13, 2015

TMIT: THAT WAS LOVELY, CLIVE OWEN, BUT THE WIMBLEDON STING'S STILL IN ME

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1. what places have you visited in the last year you'll never visit again? my bathroom, my kitchen, and my room. no,...
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Friday, July 10, 2015

SHE'S A BETTY: ME TARZAN, YOU BAE

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learned: * that's the real cheetah. * thank god the skipper doesn't shoot the hippos anymore on the Disneyland Jungle Cru...
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