i hope my life never gets to the point where i feel like i should sell foam swords, patriot hats, over-prices water and soda, or anything in a radio flyer wagon in a parade. Never.
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- yes.
- Holiday in the Sun.
- life is not good lately, so here's a happy list.
- Accio November 19.
- Pete Yorn & Scarlett Johansson.
- "i thought your name was Karen"
- " Some blessings come soon, some come late, and so...
- good news.
- michaller
- the empty C.
- in loff.
- AMANDA PAYNE.
- 454: Save Our Soles.
- never.
- diplomat's son.
- papa.
- corruption. everywhere.
- 40 day dream.
- USA vs. Slovenia.
- yes yes yes
- the abduction. the abduction is happening. yes. tr...
- Portobello Road.
- i was inspired today.
- i know some people.
- Beirut.
- momma always had a way of explainin things so i co...
- pop quiz.
- awesome.
- going to the [temple] and we're..gonna get married.
- "Young Pilgrams"
- i'm for England. just Roo it.
- jelly + fish = delish.
- secret desire.
- today, while freezing my hiney off at work, i thou...
- i have sold my soul,
- hey mom is this cool?
- woooow. wow. wow. woow.
- I'll be seeing you..in all the old familiar places.
- achey left leg
- It's my party. I'll cry if i want to.
- hitching
- daaang.
- you know you're in for a good night...
- Elephant Gun.
- family picture.
- Gee-status. Gmom.
- i want that.
- what is this even about?
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i am he. you are he. you are me. we are all together.
two birds on a wire.
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