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      • Too much good stuff
      • no real mail
      • Walk
      • I ain't gonna git sick!
      • Chores are a chore
      • See my horizon
      • One of these days
      • Cure-all
      • Leporine Snorkels
      • Them's got big teeth
      • It hurts
      • Massive Conspiracy
      • cheese
      • Why not?
      • Pet Shark
      • Waste
      • Where's the sun??
      • breakfast
      • Shut yer trap
      • A load of hooey
      • my mind
      • How will I die?
      • Mornings
      • Grocery stores
      • Vata
      • Hmmm...
      • My knees
      • Awright. That does it.
      • Durn whippersnappers

Thursday, October 27, 2005

no real mail

No mail. At least, nothing but those darn grocery store flyers. Why don't we get any real mail anymore?
Posted by Pí‘oro Kılímo at 1:42 PM
Labels: complaint, mail

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