Friday, May 25, 2007
Box Elder Bugs
And so it was...strapping three layers of PPE and my hose of discontent, the Box Elder Bugs were exterminated. A thin watery veil of destruction. Effluvium whilst they slumbered.
Tuesday, May 15, 2007
Fall Well Jerry
I heard Jerry's last words were a confession that he was in love with the teletubbies. And that there was no god, unless god was a small vacuum that could suck money out of the pockets of superstitious fools.
Friday, May 4, 2007
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