So I got a bonsai tree as a present and it's pretty kickass. His name is Herbert and he will eat you alive.
Tuesday, December 15, 2009
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- The Russian and The Green Guy
- There was a Russian, there was a Green Guy. They both liked Guthries sauce, and look at where they are today!! In school, with a blog, and nothing else better to do..... Then one day, a doctor appeared. A doctor, not of medicine, but of Color. A doctor of Orange. He played his magical insturments and lulled the Guthries filled drinkers into a daze of stupidity, that carries forth here. Shortly thereafter, a Knight showed himself from the shadows. Rejected by mankind, he had roamed the earth in search of the truth. About what? We don't fucking know. He woke us up, and we journeyed forth into the world in search of laughter and meaning. I guess that is what happens when like minded slackers band together to make the craziest and funniest stuff ever conceived. If you don't like it, go away.
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