The place where the world comes together in honesty and mirth. Windmills Tilted, Scared Cows Butchered, Lies Skewered on the Lance of Reality ... or something to that effect.
Sunday, May 31, 2009
And I Quote
The reason I love my dog so much is because when I come home, he's the only one in the world who treats me like I'm The Beatles.
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