How about a thermos? Yes a thermos of water. Do that. Do Something. I mean c'mon figure this water problem out.
I like your name little pink socks. I'm pretty sure I'm the only one who appreciates the oscure reference that you are so aptly and cleverly making. Kudos! To you and me.
Let's hang out and drink cosmos sometime. Just wait to you see how hot and happy I am. And I have the buns of an angel.
He swims. He gnaws. He builds dams. He moves us with his intelligence and grace. He is the Wily Beaver. And he is here to INTUBATE us all.
Wednesday, July 14, 2004
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