Wednesday, January 14, 2009

A day without sun shine is like, you know, night.

If homosexuality is a disease, can I call into work 'gay'?


When the rich wage war, it's the poor who die.


I am sitting here thinking how nice it is that wrinkles don't hurt.


When I was young, we didn't have MTV. We had to take drugs and go to rock concerts.

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