My flist tells jokes!
Also, it feels like summer and I don't wanna do photocopying. Ah well. While I xerox I will think Top Fivey thoughts to console myself.
Also, it feels like summer and I don't wanna do photocopying. Ah well. While I xerox I will think Top Fivey thoughts to console myself.
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Late to the party
Overheard (and seen) on the bus: Small black child with braided locks, "Oh, I LOVE potatoes!" *gleefully rubbing his hands together like Monty Burns*