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"It's over for us. If this oil comes ashore, it's just over for us," Rowell said angrily, rubbing his forehead. "Nobody wants no oily shrimp."
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18 comments:
Awwwwww, he was so cute! How could you nail someone up who's so goddamn cute!?
With a hammer.
Har!
http://www.instantrimshot.com/
I dunno...I suspect that photo might have been doctored. He parted his hair differently, as I recall. This is the real guy--any March madness team would be happy to have him, too:
http://nowscape.com/rio/2000_Harald_Rio_XL_Jesus.jpg
What's that? NO that's NOT Gandalf!
I hate March Madness.
It's a miracle! I must worship it!
March Madness Hater is mad at--not about--March Madness.
Clinky's March Madness Modok rocks.
Did someone call me?
Oh. Sorry. I got confused.
Modoks are awesome...March madness basketball is annoying.
Oh, sure. Go ahead. Crucify me. I'll bounce back, damn you! I'll bounce back!
The Tiny Beatles are bigger than the Tiny Jesus!
I could take Tiny Jesus in a fair fight.
Tiny, tiny bubbles!
Hard to tell from that picture...
Is it really that Jesus was so tiny or that Andre the Giant was so big?
I wonder what they used for the cross? Popsicle sticks?
Absolutely--popsicle sticks! I totally remember that project from fifth grade art class.
Let it be noted that a vital blogger rule has been rent in two on this day of infamy: "Article 9, Codicil 7 of the Posting Treaty of Aught Nine: "And so it is writ that Cakie and IANO cannot BOTH go fishing and post-eth-not on the same day. Verily, that would go down in history as a very gay thing, an irretrievably, irrevocably very gay* thing.
*Gay in the way that IANO overuses the word...
SMITE! I smiteth this "gone fishing" blog!
Well, not really, but I do slap at it peevishly with my freakishly small hands, as if ineffectually shooing a gnat.
Yes. I think I'm done now.
I'm not Gone Fishing.
I just love Tiny Jesus.
And when I say Gay I mean lame.
Not homosexual.
When I want to say homoesexual I say homosexual.
Or something.
Meh. I don't see a new post. I mean Tiny Jesus is all right by me--I have the big love for the little guy and his popsicle sticks--but ipso facto, you went fishing by default (going by boat is faster) and just didn't put your sign out.
And: What's that? By "That's gay" you mean "That's merry!"? Zoinks!You breezy lil' pep-spreading monkey, you!
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