This is your captain speaking. We've crash landed at the frontal lobe. Please vacate the plane with care. We don't know what you might find on the outside...but it will most probably be quite fucked up

Archive for December 4th, 2005

I did something soo manly today. And I mean MANLY you could just smell all the testosterone in the air.
I squished a slug with my bare foot! Oh yeah! The fact that upon discovery that I had a slug stuck to my feet I gave out a loud shriek and jumped up and down is [...]

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