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oh man, that sounds like perhaps the profound words of a drunk hobo turned circus clown, but now a days who can tell the difference?

oh, man, got a pleasant phone call from a pleasant superior being today. no, not the meatshake man, no not the Lord, no not the manager of a pie factory. ok perhaps it was just from a friend, but i felt really giddy afterwards so im just gonna say that it was from the pie maker.


any suggestions as to where this spicey little diva should go to schoo? thinking perhaps ny or the nj, although the oh is absolutly beautiful this time of year.

oh,shout out to all of my otterbein peeps. been thinking about you lately!


dude, i could have totally poked this fly in all of its eyes. i caught it off gaurd, perhaps it was jsut sleeping, but i held my finger right in front of him. i didnt want to touch the o dirty bastard or even think about piercing it with my fingernail, but the thing let me get dangerously close to it.


damn, i wish i was drinking tonight. man, i think i WOULD BE if a certain pair of SISTERS would follow up on their plans, biznatches.


ok, this is pretty bluh, so piece