The social entropy is killing me inside.
No one likes doing things with Brian.
I'm such a pariah.
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.
Sunday, March 05, 2006
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