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Saturday, November 11, 2006
Think they're so big.
Where do toasters get off telling me how I want my toast? NO, if I PUT IT BACK IN AGAIN, I WANT IT DARKER, you presumptuous little snit.
Getting all uppity since they got their cancel button and all.
(That said, the one I have now really rocks. Can't diss little red magic there.)
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Sweetest girl.
Ergh.
ODE TO JOY
That's RIGHT ...
Gas Man (a la Jazz Man?)
TARGET KNOWS WHAT'SGOOD FOR YOUTARGET KNOWS ALL
Think they're so big.
It's a Law
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