Boy Laughs And Computer Burns

Friday, September 20, 2002


FEBRUARY 1992
I require a tug. I am disabled; communicate with me. Hi, it’s Tim: I was wondering if you could fit me in tonight, please. You know where we live. Well done, good and faithful servant. Who killed Bart Simpson? Business is business. I am tired, I am weary, I could sleep for a thousand years. Goodbye and God bless. One cannot see the wood for the trees. This is how cold it will feel today. Liberator of all things absorbent. Heroic offering for life. Viva freesion of expressdom! I am a happy man and I have a happy heart. We just want someone to love. Cover up the truth with lies. War zones are just not my idea of travel fun. The person whose head was incomplete burst into flames. A sister who points to the sky at least once a decade is a good sister. This is not a dog toilet. Be a good tree.


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