Jesus shaved his moustache, but kept his beard.
My anatomy professor called me in his office to tell me I was doing badly in that class as if I didn't know already.
Apparently I have to have good reason for not wanting to get drunk.
The bitches next door have aquired a hammer. And tribal music.
Thursday, October 02, 2003
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