Dammit, Russ!
Showing posts with label Russ. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Russ. Show all posts
9.11.2008
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Blathering has never been witnessed on such a height of perfection. Neither has conceitedness been so self-aware! I guarantee this blog has nothing important going on.
Who is so and so?
- Heir to the Throne
- nether of a car trunk, on the lamb
- Don't know what to say other than I like wearing tight pants. How's that for an epitaph?