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February 27, 2008
that stash drank my beer!
Look at it! Right there! There's a practically empty bottle next to that Artfibers Golden Chai and in front of the Rowan Cashsoft of Doom! BASTARD!!
Screw this, I'm going to rehearsal.
Comments
I have the perverse impulse to release a giant basket of kittens into your house.
[Also, I don't know what that white and somewhat phallic cutout is near the front of the stash, but it helped me find the beer, because it's pointing right to it.]
I got your postcard! Ah, Disneyland memories. I should go dig our old Disney adventures out of web.archive.org.
Posted by: cirocco at February 28, 2008 5:51 AM
Is this like Gremlins? Don't feed the stash beer after dark or they'll mutiply? Oh! But if it's mostly sock yarn, it doesn't count. Sock yarn is like a get-out-of-jail free card. Seriously.
Posted by: grace at February 28, 2008 6:56 AM