Monday, April 14, 2008

1938.

In the scrub and surrounded by giant slash pines, they imagined dinosaurs.
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Anonymous said...

"would i have a say in the extent
of my humiliation?"

"sam, what's so humiliating about having a conversation with a sheep where the sheep talks & you baa?"

9:27 PM, April 15, 2008

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