What....The....F**k? ( lol )
Uh, What?
Who picks the phrases?
Is this aerobics for the mean streets of Baltimore?
posted by pitfinder at 10:51 PM
Thursday, June 28, 2007
Uh, What?
Who picks the phrases?
Is this aerobics for the mean streets of Baltimore?
About Me
- Name: pitfinder
- Location: Stomach-land, United States
It's all about me, isn't it? Me, me, me, me. Well, I'm sorry, but what about...oh, never mind.
Previous Posts
- Some Things Never Die
- Seasons
- Mars?
- EE&V
- Not Washed Away
- Stormy Weather
- Ever Notice?
- Beam Me Up Mr. Pollack
- In Honor of Chester
- I'm With Phil
I'm not a fan of censorship, could you tell?
| Your Eyes Should Be Brown |
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Should be maybe, but they're not.
| In a Past Life... |
 Where You Lived: Ireland. How You Died: Buried alive. |
Unlikely, but funny! Thanks Mary!
| You Are 50% Weird |
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Like I needed this to tell me.
| Your Brain's Pattern |
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Well, that sounds about right.
| You Are Death |
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Really? I guess there are worse cards I could be.
| Pepperoni Pizza |
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Pizza! I rarely order Pepperoni though.
| Your Hidden Talent |
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I didn't know I had a hidden talent. I always though I was rather obvious and unremarkable.
| You Are Midnight |
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Does this mean I can start sleeping late in the mornings?
| Your Quirk Factor: 58% |
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Have I really fooled people? I think not those who read here.
| You Should Be a Science Fiction Writer |
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I often wonder what planet I'm from. And who's this dork in the picture? I've never met a writer this pretty.
1 Comments:
zomg, wtf????
i mean, srsly!!!!
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