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How's life?

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The echo a free paper here in towne had this to sayDo you have problems with sexual compulsive behavior? Local 12-step group. 360-647-8685Date night.

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More from WWu job page. This one is just ironic. Job Number: 5385 Post Date: 03/24/2005 Employer: Northwest Indian College Contact Person: Jamie Sluys Phone: (360) 392-4329 Address: 2522 Kwina Rd. City: Bellingham Zip Code: 98226 Close Date: Pay Rate: Negotiable DOE Job Title and Description : Archery Instructor Instructor with basic archery skills needed to teach beginning

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This is a job posting from Western Washington University's web sight. It sounds scary as hell and like the makings of an awesomely bad 80's movie. Job Number: 5160 Post Date: 03/08/2005 Employer: Lake Whatcom Center Contact Person: Jenny Billings Phone: (360) 676-7530 x3303 Address: City: Bellingham Zip Code: 98226 Close Date: Pay Rate: Free Room & Board+$200/month Job Title

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____ __ ______ of my days and my nights. ____ __ ____ of my wrongs and my rights. And you'll see that I want, oh I want _____ __ ______ of me. Buddy.

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I've been using Yahoo's new video search to find and download Thundercat full length episodes. Mmmm Cheetara. Looks like yahoo beet google to the punch on this one. Snarf.

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Chicken teriyaki rice bowls from school are no good.

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Hi. Been a while I know. Screw you! Who are you to Judge? And now for the title. Pretty hippy and I went to her work Xmas party. It was at a very nice hotel and rooms were supplied for the night. The guests received 2 free drink coupons each and a dinner. The dinner was part of the festivities. Well I had a corona before dinner and PH had a manhatten. A very strong manhatten. We all then sat

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It's not very busy so I will be looking for distractions. Here's one now. From Times Forgotten

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I have no idea in hell what is going on here. You can go read it and come back. Now I understand the issue of "is it or is it not copy right protected" and what not, but Holly fuck, don't we have other things to focus on? And why the hell am I paying people to make fucking videos of the president's dog. I'm sure someone is getting payed for this and that someone is a government employee and if

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running on hills no thrill no frills cheap date wont be late gotta keep running ho hum humming back of my mind like a neon sign dont want to be late for the final date times closing in where to begin cant reach the end gaining no ground running around cant hear the sound of time running down no way to stop feet flip, feet flop pounding the ground running around jump the pot hole Hoel in the

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I started a country on Jennifer Government. You can see it here. When you make the country they ask you what you want your currency to be and what the national animal should be. I picked the Imaginary Friend as the national animal. The "game" will give you issues that you have to look into that your country is facing, such as legalizing pot, bringing back capital punishment, making voting

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Ive coined a new fraze. As you can see above. Email Botox, or messenger botox, is the use of exlamation points at inapropriate times in an IM program or in an email. Such as; Hi!!!!!! what are you having for lunch today? I think i'll have soup!! Did you get the answer to number 3 on the home work? I got 10! No big deal though, it was pretty easy! The exclamation point in these examples is

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I was reading The Broke Diary's this weekend. Well actually I read the whole thing on Saturday and Sunday. It's a quick read. It reminded me of my broke ass days in my little studio apartment. When I would run out of food and had no money to go shopping I would take what ever I had in the house and make a meal out of it. One of my favorite things to do this with was potatoes. Come on. People can

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Well... There's not much that I can tell you that you can't find else where and in better words. With the exception, maybe, of the belief that Trentch and Syrinx might be extending there Japanese trip for another 4 years.

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My head of course. I shaved my head the other day. Not skin bald or anything so drastic. Just your common jock buzz. Pretty hippy enjoys running her hands over my, hair?, head. I know it's winter and rather cold out and a very odd time to walk around without that natural insulator, but hey it was something I wanted to do so I did it. Take that communist society... or something. I purchased a hat.

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If you were with someone that you loved and wanted to spend the rest of your life with and the sex was just awful, would you tell them? Keep in mind that this is not a one night stand, but someone who you will sleep with every night, if all goes well. Me? I would tell them. Sure I would have to do it in a delicate way, but I would still say something. Think about it. You are going to be with

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I'm sure you did. Well let's see. What's been going on? I'm in school now. That's fun. Holding about an A or A- in my classes so far. I got married and had lots of sex on the first night. It was crazy. all I had to do was say some nice things and we would go at it, stop, and go at it again. Pretty hippy looked on at all this in amazement. She could not beleive how easy my bride was. Also got some

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Wow. What a beautiful movie. Just go rent it. May be in the foreign section. That is all.

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So instead of watching useless, although funny, movies. I will blog. What to say what to say? I'm back in school and that's.... Interesting. The first day in class, in fact the first class of the first day of class, I was hit on by a 17 yr old girl. This is oh so wrong. I want my suitors to be old enough to AT LEAST vote. Not that I need any suitors. Just sayin'. School is going well and is

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I was reading my comments on the blog below and found that some one was upset about me using the word Jap to describe the Japanese language. I was going to comment there, but decided to just make a post out of it. Kids these days. I am not using Jap as a racial slur. I am using it as an abbreviation of Japanese. It's just that society has seen it used in a negative way so that's how a lot of

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Purchased some fruit today before work. Enough for the office. Mixed fruit. In a plastic, clear container. Hate having to decide what to eat last. Strawberry? Watermelon? Which will be the last flavor in my mouth? Time to watch some movies. Back to work.

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Sometimes I like to walk in to my boss's office and just say randowm things. I will go in and just say stuff like, " Hi" " blue ducks." "raining ducks." " Coat green of the dog with calling now." " The dog barks at midnight." And then just say, " OK well see ya." and walk out. This is a pretty cool place to work as I have yet to be fired. Maybe they are just afraid that if they do, I will come in

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Oh yes I love me some bees. The axons are Hot. I need the operator please. Do you know your name? DO you know my name? Beware the flood! I'll be at the pay phone at 5:59 at the college. You STILL wouldn't get it.

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I'm sure you have all seen this all ready, but it's damn funny so there. So Go read about the bear that had a little to much to drink. Odd that he actually stuck with one brand of beer over another. I wish I had more to blog about, but I really must get back to watching movies now. Raiiiinnnnnneeeeeerrrrr Beeeeaaaaarrrrrr. you wouldn't get it.

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Yup. Life is hard. While pretty hippy and I were at the farmers market this weekend there was a big yard sale type thing... rummage sale? To benefit the local AIDS foundation. We bought some stuff and then looked around the market and came back to shop a little more. It was getting late and they were getting desperate to get rid of the stuff so they started selling everything for .25c Nice. I

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I decided to take some pictures of scarves pretty hippy has made. The pics are blurry and what not but hey. Screw you. Here is that embossed thing or what ever. I don't know what it's called, but it's neat. Another pic of the same. I got her to model this one even though she's in some lounge around clothes and says she looks like shit. This is kinda like a shawl that wraps around you and

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Every body needs a Baby Jesus Butt Plug With Onointed Oils. That and as I mentioned on Can's blog I think everyone should have a NIC. That's a Network Interface Cock. Ok so maybe not EVERYBODY needs these things, but I am sure there is a market out there. B.J.B.P. W/ Double O. For The Father, The Son...

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And yet another post today. I read this online free add paper thing called The Echo. It's for pple wanting to give stuff away or sell or hire or whatever. It's free to place an add and the paper its self is free. Sometimes they have funny things such as: Do you have an unwanted buffalo skull? Or know someone who does? 671-6125: Um if you are interested in this one make sure to include the local

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I listen to this Canadian radio station called Zed 95. Catchy huh. I live in Bellingham which is close to Vancouver so it comes in rather clearly. To the point. They are having a contest where the first couple to succeed in breeding wins fabulous prizes. It's called the breeders cup. I love this station. They are trying to get people that are not currently pregnant to breed. I think, as an added

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That on the back of the Alabama state quarter there is a picture of Helen Keller and to the right of that some words in Brail? That's pretty impressive. You would really have to have a good sense of touch to decipher those very little and close together dots. Why did HK have one yellow sock? Her dog was also blind.

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I may be a little late in posting this as I said I would do it last Friday, but here is the movie I mentioned. Not the bungie one. It's only 10 seconds long so enjoy. *Edit* The link I first published did not work so I have changed it. Just click the link and scroll down to Duel on the bottom left. Click that yo'. No refunds.

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Just a few things here. What the fuck is up with kidz bop? It's like some kind of pedophile's wet dream. A bunch of 12 year olds and younger kids singing about how they want you to do them and what not. I mean come on now. The list of songs alone says it all. Toxic, This Love, Are You Gonna Be My Girl, and the list goes on. Just fucking wrong. And why the hell is everything eXtreme? I've had in

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I have video of me bungee jumping nude to the tune of a little more action by Elvis. Just sayin'

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Was good. It started at around 6 am on Saturday when Pretty hippy and I got up to head down to Sea-Tac to pick up Syrinx and Trentch. Syrinx was flying out to Tokyo on Saturday and we wanted to see her off and take trentch back to our place to stay for a week. He will be flying out next Sunday to join his wife. After saying our good byes, the three of us headed downtown to get some food and

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Kid tested...                                                                    Choosy moms choose... The Go...                                                                         Fight the evils of the ... And knowing is...                                                           I'm going to keep the ... Pepsi Cola burnt him up now he's drinking...            Marry mack mack mack All

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Yesterday began to slow down near quitting time. I got a little board and snapped some pictures. They will follow. "> This is just an evil plant here in the office. I think it feeds off the blood of humans. It has all these huge spines on its side that prick you if you try to water it. A co worker brought the plant in from home because it was dying. I think all it needed was some sun and our

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Princess came back to work today. Herpes and all. Now here's the kicker. She will be getting paid for the time she took off. Since the place where we work is really busy during certain times of the year and not so much during other, the office gives workers the option of taking some paid time off in the form of lay off. Usually a week here or there. She decided that her sick week was going to

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The only thing that makes vegetable soup bearable are the potatoes. I'm talking pure veg soup. Not that yummy vegetable beef or something. Nope. Just water and lots of carrots. Why the hell do they put in so much carrot and so little potato. Everyone knows that the potato is the best part. So I decided to eat a spoon full of veggies as long as each one contained one potato. When the glorious

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Sitting here watching my screen. Well, typing now. Work is slowing down and it's a nice change. Been playing a lot of Zelda old school on the game Boy SP as of late. 14 hearts. Princess is out sick from the office after only working 2 hours on Monday. She will be gone for the rest of the week. Turns out she has 'cold sores' on her lips that are really bad and flared up. She told our boss, who

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And bye that I mean radioactive. Don't get me wrong here. She is also very good looking, but that's not what I'm blogging about today. Pretty Hippy had to go in yesterday and take a radioactive iodine pill that they brought out to her in a bottle, in a bag, in a lead tube. Crazy. She has a hyper thyroid gland and they are killing it off. A symptom of Hyper thyroid is a rather bitchy attitude at

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Mysterio will be on vacation for a week. If you would like to leave a msg then please do so and I am sure he will get back to you as soon as possible. Le Beep...

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Please listen to the post below and I am sure you will know. More on this later.

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I know it has been a while since my last post. A lot has been going on and I will boar you with none of it. Other then the fact that Pretty Hippy graduated college and we had a packed house for a bit. Also Syrinx and Trentch are now in Montana visiting fam before they head out to Japan. I have no Q for today's Q$A Friday, but that's more your fault than mine. A few days ago, I think it was

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I may be a little behind, but I just now got my invites for gmail. The ones I can send out to others. I went to the gmail swap sight and gave away one for one post card sent to me every month for one year. That's a start. I was also thinking of getting my frieds syrinx and trentch a guided tour of tokyo when they get there, but they already know someone in Tokyo so... Ok back to the hunt.

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Listening to the radio on the way to work today, I was entertained with a story about a small Austrian town named Fucking. Pronounced Fooking. This from wikipedia.org: Fucking (roughly rhymes with "looking"; IPA: [ˈfʊkɪŋ], SAMPA: ["fUkIN]) is a small settlement in the Innviertel region of southwestern Upper Austria, located at 48°03' N, 13°51' E, bordering Bavaria. It is near the city of

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Sure why not. I've seen a few sights out there that have spam poetry. That's where you take all the subject lines of your spam and make poems out of them without changing any words. It's entertaining. No really. This is kinda like that. Below is an email I received not to long ago. The subject was kinda odd and as I was cleaning out my bulk mail I decided to try a preview of it and saw the little

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So today is Trench's last day here at the place we both work. He will be missed. Especially the 2 hour legitament walks on company time. All and all this is not a bad job and it was a good way, I am sure, for him to spend his last few months in town. Even if I have been torturing him as of late with awesome 80's music. In honor of Trentch I give you today's Q. Q: What was the worst job you

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My friend Trentch is somewhat of an office hero as of late. He was able to make this huge hibiscus bloom. Crazy Cat Lady and Princess both are impressed. I must admit. The bloom is huge and looks awesome. Pictures to follow. Here it is in all it's glory with no flash. And now with flash.. OHHH big difference. Here is a side view. The thing is huge. So there you have it. Trentch and

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And office antics ensued. A little back ground before this post. One of my coworkers has a VERY needy wife. She will call his line and if he does not answer because he is on a call, away form the desk, or just not wanting to answer his line she will call his cell. If that does not work she will call the main line. We first hear his line ring, then his cell ring, and then the main office line. At

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My GF AKA Pretty Hippy will be getting a tattoo after graduating this month. She is going with Whistler's signature. Below are three choices she has narrowed it down to. I give you a vote of sorts. Let me know what you think. Oh and just like a real election, your vote probably doesn't mean much so vote as often as you would like. This one, in my opinion is so so. Although it's not my Tat.

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Eat a box of raisins. Make a few fone calls (about 30)and wait on hold for 5 minutes each call. Maybe read War Of The Worlds. Downloaded it and have just forgotten about it. Take Trench and another friend from the office out for Indian food for lunch. Mmmm all you can eat buffet. Come back to the office. Well fuck. In the middle of this post I just got about two hours of work called in. Oh

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It's the return of Q$A Friday. You Love it you know. And It's all yours. Todays Q comes from yours truly. Q: If a pistachio falls on the floor, do you pick it up and eat it? I am talking a full in shell nut. It's not like other items of food that fall to the floor. It is protected. Kind of like dropping a twinkie win it's still in the wrapper. Now if it was a sunflower seed... Well that I

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Saw this add.... Does it look like this girl is masturbating? You have a very dirty mind. Mmmmm Expedia.com

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I finally got around to downloading... uhh.. I.. hmm.. err... I mean RENTING. Yeah renting, that's it. Freddy Vs. Jason. What a fucking hilarious movie. I loved it. Was it at all scary? No. Even most of the death scenes sucked. It's truly sad when even a few nude woman can't save a movie. And there was even, if you will parden my french, a bush shot. Poor Wes Craven. Did he know what he was doing

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My robot army is nearing completion. Soon you will all feel the rath of my 4" justice. Oh yeah that's right. I now have a total of 4 fucked up robots. They look like they were purchased at bargain droids. And they're in black and white. Ohhh fearsome. Anyway here are some pics. Mainly cuz I love using the office digicam for this type of stuff. Here he is. You all know him and love him. Drunk

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And no matter what this guy says, the movie was great. I saw Van Helsing and actually enjoyed it. Not cause it was good, but because it had so many throw backs to the age of universal monster pics. It was great because it was cheesy. It can best be summed up by these words from my GF. As we were walking out, she looked at me and said "That was the first movie in which I was not sad when one of

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The Can Man is to thank for what follows. As you will see today was a very productive day in the office. While the following may look like shit, I did not use any glue or tape like some other people I know. Here is what it is supposed to look like and below is my version. He looks a little drunk. That dog looks mesmirized. Ohhh this could be some kinda stop animation thing. What a

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It's odd how some people react to certain words or ideas. I am referring to cat lady here in the office. I randomly shoot out ideas and sentences throughout the day and week just to kind of judge her reaction to things. It's a fun and dangerous game. I hope she does not own any automatic weapons. Let me give you some examples. This lady is an extreme environmentalism and vegan. I have no problem

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You belong. Feel the fizz of coo coo cola. Damn I used to love that show! Anyway. I don't feel like posting today about anything really interesting so if you want you can either go here to my new random interest or you could make up something interesting about me. Maybe something I did this weekend. Who knows? Go crazy. Have a blast. First prize is my first born, but like the deal I make with

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Piss Off Thanx

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Last night while playing Red Dead Revolver I received a phone call from an "unknown number". Figured what the hell and answered it. I was greeted with a friendly voice asking me if I would like to participate in a survey. Hell I had some time. I was just sitting and playing anyway. The young lad went on to explain that this was to get an idea of the shopping habits of pple in my area. Sure

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I know I should be posting about the movie I was in this weekend, or about how there was a fight outside the location we were filming in and the cops that had to be called. Or maybe the bed and breakfast me and my GF went to the weekend before last or maybe just the new look for blogger. Hell I could even post asking if you wanted me to change to the new blogger comment format. You folks bitch

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I am busy today so you will have to go and entertain your self. Don't look at me that way! Sorry if I have let you down. Actually I couldn't care less if I have let you down. Hell I don't even know you. OK that was a little harsh. Here I am sorry. Come here. Tell me all about it. It will be OK. Well at least let me help you then. Here. Go read a book. You know? Get some education and what not.

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Got me thinking about the English language. It is odd how something becomes a bad word. I mean you may not have been able to say shit as a little kid but poop or pooh was ok. Even though they essentially mean the same thing. It's just making up one word to replace another. They did this in laugh in all the time. Bippy was used to replace ass so that they could piss off the scensors. Another good

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If you want sushi you must first catch fish I'm so deep.

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My GF's hair was pink, but now it is blue. Well kinda blue. Its bled out a lot and she will be going back to her "normal" color soon. Hell I don't even know what her real color is anymore. Well as promised I have pictures of said hair. Just pink. The blue did not show up on the cam that well. Ahhh Don't look so sad. Besame You would be happy too if you had me for your Boy Friend. So

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Look it's me. Wondering where I have been? Well then you will love today's Q from this little number. I think the real question here is..WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN??? Short and to the point. Nice. Well if you folks have any idea where I have been then feel free to let me know. Was not abducted by aliens.

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Today's Q comes from... well let's see here. Hmm. The Submitter would like to remain anon at this time. Maybe he or she will speak up later. Who am I to judge? Q: Have you ever tasted your own urine? Just out of curiosity and to see what it taste like? This one is more of a survey I suppose then a question. And yes I must admit that I have a memory of when I was around 3 or 4 years old and I

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I am very much so ripping off Syrinx, but I don't care. Stop what ever little meaningless thing you are doing at this moment and go HERE. It will definitely help relieve that stress and maybe make that long ass Friday go a little faster Thanx Syrinx.

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First off I got this email from a friend whom I had turned on to News Of The Weird. In a 2003 issue of the American Journal of Roentgenology, two Seattle radiologists described a 35-year-old man with severe abdominal pain but normal vital signs, who was found to have "multiple" heads from Barbie dolls lodged in his small bowel, which he attributed to his pursuit of the pleasurable anal

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I used to like killing people. So I decided to get a job as a hitman. Turns out they tell you who you have to kill and when. It was more fun when I just picked my victims at random. Even though I get payed now for what I do, I don't really enjoy it as much. HI!!!!!

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Let's just say I knew this guy who had these friends. These friends came to Guy's house one evening with a brand new luxury car and when Guy asked where the friends had acquired the vehicle the friends responded with, "Oh we just now ripped it off." Seems these crazy kids wanted Guy to go with them to the back roads near some wheat fields to trash and ditch the vehicle. Guy just wanted them away

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My GF's Hair is now pink. She cut it fairly short a while ago. That is how it was when we first met so it was no shock and looked pretty good. This weekend she bleached it and then dyed it pink. She mixed two colors of manic panic.. err some red and some other pink. It turned out real neat. I like the way it looks. And the package says it will glow under a black light. I think that would be neat

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Let me start by saying that I really like my job and the place I work. The employers and bosses are all fairly nice people. The pay is good and the job is fairly easy. Now on to the point of this post. The company owners are fairly religious and even put god in our mission statement as you will see below. Hope you can read this. Ok so the mission statement is a little odd. I mean God is

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Welcome back folks. It's another installment of Q$A Friday. Today's question comes form Brick. Q: Should threesomes be reserved for casual relationships or can they be incorporated into commited, long-term relationships? Well folks I am sure that the net has a few opinions on and maybe even some experience with this question. Help a girl out and let her know what you think. Post your reply in

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The sticker is now fixed, It says don't instead of dont'. Man I suck sometimes. And if you really want to see what the scarves look like then I will post some pics. I created a photobucket account so I am anxious to find any excuse for the posting. Today is Thursday and I need a question for the failing Q$A Friday so get off your ass and send one to mysterioblog@hotmail.com That is all for now.

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The mother Earth bumper sticker is now available here. Or you could just look for the link on the left. I made it $4.40 so that it will be $5 with shipping. Come on now you have $5. I saw it on your night stand last night. Or just go look at it. Whatever. I like stuff.

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My GF makes these awesome scarfs. She umm crotchets or knits them or something. I don't know. I should pay more attention. Anyway she has some odd designs and what not and some look really cool. Hell I wear them so they must be cool. She has somewhere around a bazillion of these things lying around. From this year alone. I have threatened to put them on eBay just to get them out of the house.

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I received this email earlier today and thought it was a little funny. Due to cultural difficulties elijah blue is temporarily unavailable in both quart and gallon containers. Lowes #35 inv 338955 removed from order. Home Depots 4014,4719,4720. WM 2594 changed to flagellifera. Now when I read this I could not help but think not cultural, but coulture. Like what is wrong? Do the Germans in the

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Princess came into work today, only 10 minutes late instead of 20, and did the equivalent of clocking in. She then checked her phone messages and got up grabbing her keys and told us she would be right back. Seems she was in dyer need of breakfast so while still on the clock after coming in late she went down the street and purchased a breakfast pastry of some sort and then came back to eat. Nice

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My GF used to live in a fucked up town. Well the place she lived was not to bad, but the town she went to school in was pretty fucked up. I once went home with her to visit her family and see her sister in a track event at her old, and her sister's then current, high school. What an adventure. I went into the local grocery store to get some Jo Jos for dinner and pple just kinda stopped and stared

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I had a weird ass dream. I was in grocery store and watching a movie. It was fucking odd. And someone was selling beer. So I umm bought some? Yeah ok. Then I went to leave but to get out I had to stand in the checkout line for some reason. Then I went outside and got into a porta pottie that was turned into a motorized vehicle of some sorts. Like you stood in the porta poty and drove it. And it

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As a copout post today I give you this link. It is a quiz of sorts. Who knows? It may save your life someday. Probably not though.

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I just don't get it when people name sexual parts. I do understand giving them nick names like hooo hoo and wee wee and what not as a way to maybe alleviate the embarrassment of the situation and that should only be used when you are young, but I don't understand actually naming them. I don't call my foot big red or my arm the penetrator so why should I name my penis? And what's with the opposite

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This from an email to me: Q: OK, here's a question: Does a person's ass (and by ass I am referring to anus) get larger with continued use (anal sex)? I am seriously concerned about this since I am entering more into the world of anal. If you have experience in this field or the answer then email it to me (mysterioblog@hotmail.com) or drop it in my comments box and I will post it on monday.

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Today Syrinx and her Husband told me they purchased a gift for me and my GF for her graduation. I was shocked to find the gift was a day at this bed and breakfast. The place looks awesome. Both Syrinx and the husband have stayed at the place and came back with great stories. It looks really relaxing and I scheduled it for the weekend two weeks before her last finals so that she will have some

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It's True. Princess was trying to help the new girl and totally undo all the training I have done. Well she gave her some wrong advice that I could just not let go so I chimed in. At this point Princess took out a huge baseball bat. I have no idea where it was hiding, but if I had to guess I would say up her ass. She pulls out this slugger and proceeds to beat me with it. As blood sprays the

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Some guy reminded me of a story I had told him a few years back. Thank him for what follows. Here is the situation. I had borrowed a video form a friend and had finished watching the movie on it. It was a home casset and I let the credits run as I went to take a shower. I get out of the shower and am drying off and the credits are finishing up.. maybe I got into the shower a lil before the

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A prelude to Q$A Friday. This is how it will work. I think I am going to make it on Friday. So I will later supply an email to you the audience to which you can submit questions for the next weeks Friday Q$A. (I will try to do this bye Monday of next week). EDIT NEW EMAIL IS mysterioblog@hotmail.com Then I will pick a good question allowing the asker to remain anom or not. The question will be

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OK way busier then i thought i would be. not even going to run spell check. If i have time i will set up waht will be, in the future, known as Q$A Friday. but not right now sorry. Hope I still have time to do this today. I need to out source.

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Ok so no real posting today, but hey I am random like that. Friday I will probably have one of those multiple post days... mmmm multiple post. That's right I am that good to the Net that I can give it multiple Posts. Talk amongst yourselves

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I was eating a banana today and I finished up and threw out the peel or wrapping. I was thinking to myself how cool it is that the natural packaging of the banana is biodegradable. It would suck if bananas came wrapped in a natural plastic skin instead of a biological skin. Think of all the un eaten yellow goodness lying on the ground rotting on the inside, but not degrading on the outside. Yuck.

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Ok I know this is my third post, but I have to wait on hold a lot today so I had time. This article is umm... hmmm.. well.. just go read it. It is interesting cause it is in the field I want to work in. I was reading it and thinking "Oh no a fool proof way for churches to brain wash people." Now I am not slamming any one religion such as Christianity or Catholicism. I believe any religion could

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This articel tells of a virus that fights HIV. Crazy. It is as if the viruses of the world are fighting over who gets to kill us. This, like everything else in my life, once again reminds me of the simpsons. The one where Mr. Burns goes to the doctor and they find out that the only thing keeping him alive is that he has every virus known to man and they are all in line to kill him. Isn't

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I picked up a bag of new crispier Lays plain potato chips. They are a little crispier somewhere between Tims cascade chips and regular potato chips. They are good. Go purchase some. With the chips I also decided to get a sprite. When I walked over to the cooler I noticed the sprite and these small plastic pouches full of liquid in a shelf stuck to the door. The package stated that in side was

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Crazy cat lady came up to me today and asked where I bought my cat food. Er.. K. I told her Haggens. She looked at me with wide eyes and a little "ohhhh" emitted from her mouth. She then told me that she was going to go to PetCo this afternoon to get hers and went on to say with the excitement of a little kid on the way to the circus that they had LOTS of different stuff and it was going to be

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