My eyes, my eyes! When the sun hits that snow! Cripes! We don't have winter eyes. It's been gray and dark for months, so this glare goes through your head like a nail. Today is a good day for sunglasses and avoiding harsh things. I'm staying in for the rest of the day.
Proving opinions really are like buttholes: Rush Limbaugh
The Good Gym
Unless someone like you cares a whole awful lot, nothing's going to get better. It's not.
One minute of Maggie:
The Reformer did a nice front page bit for Melinda
They Are Our Son-Shines
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