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Monday, December 13, 2010
Why Couldn't They Just Fucking Talk About Marlon Brando?!
I just pissed my pants. And maybe jizzed a little.
To the optimist, the glass is half full. To the pessimist, the glass is half empty. To the diva, "Damn it! Where the hell is my waiter?! I need a freaking refill!"
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To the optimist, the glass is half full. To the pessimist, the glass is half empty. To the diva, "Damn it! Where the hell is my waiter?! I need a freaking refill!"