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The Random Fact of the Day is...


Every time you listen to techno, it drills tiny holes into your brain!

Herman!





Updates....


http://www.angelfire.com/comics/peepee/piss - An illustratred didactic tale, based on a true story.

 

http://www.freewebs.com/queenmaeve2   - GO HERE!!!

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Interesting Randomness


what craves impose seep through our clothes unto the sky ascending high and translate in a god-like power to will it be fulfill destiny - albeit self-imposed

I live in Smith Hall...a prime loation for primate study. Exhibit A...notice the males shouting at the top of their lungs outside the dorm. Their yelling is incoherent and boisterous. We're not sure why this goes on, but a few times a day, it does. Perhaps it is some type of contest...whoever most resembles a mentally retarded person on a rampage wins.

We're back at Smith Hall, a prime location for primate study. Notice the females' profuse giggling and piercing squeals, as well as their over-exaggerated movements and tone of speaking. We're not sure why this happens, but a few times a day, it does. Maybe it's some kind of contest - whoever most resembles a calf on its way to get slaughtered wins.

"hi, i'm tabi, and welcome to the hustler work out! for this exercise you will need 1 - a penis 2- the latest issue of hustler. let's begin. and flip, and flip, and jerk and jerk and flip..." - tabi's "unconventional" workout video idea

WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY???? WHYYYYYYY!?!?!?

you know the word "why" looks pretty ridiculous when you really examine it...a w, followed by an h, then a y.....looks like nonsense and silliness, yet its so important in so much of our language...but then again maybe that's nothing but silliness either

J'ai perdu ma tete, mais c'est ca! :-D j'ai perdu ma couer, ou est-ce que c'est? Ou est-ce que c'est? Ou est, ou est ce que c'est??? Pas de persons saient. J'ai faim, bientot je cherche...pour plus de choses...:-)

Carbon bubbles are to liquids what asphalt is to solids...

A dying flower? So it goes. If thou lovest, tell me so.

I feel like a fetus being choked by the cord that nurtures it.

into the land of slumber - i sleep
and prithee dreams to me shall creep
to make me smile, never to weep
hark! to faerie land, i leap!





Number of Victims


                                                             

                                                                



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