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Pharrel and Pokey
Wednesday, December 20, 2017
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Dedicated to the premise that life would be better if we all took ourselves a little less seriously.
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WHERE ARE HER ARMS?!?!?!
Horses don't have arms, Rob. Only legs. The moose out front shoulda told you.
i was distracted by the fact that there was a talking moose
So... how 'bout that tax bill?
not a great day/week/month at work...
just went through "physical graffiti" on my google play music account-- gave a thumbs up to EVERY song except "kashmir," which i gave a big thumbs down. felt really good. hope it affects my algorithm.
I think someday you'll come around on Kashmir. You will say you never will. You will. It's a great song. Overlong and silly lyrically, but that was the time, and it's fun and very, very cool.
Before she came home from work zwoman texted me "We have to make the pork tonight" but in my haste and irrational exuberance I read it to say "We have to pork tonight" so I replied "Yes!" Once she came home and asked me to chop up some scallions and garlic reality settled in.
Maybe your junk needs some aromatic off-setting.
Aromatics she wanted, my onions she got.
EAD UNC
Even Kyle Kuzma didn’t think he was going to be this good. This just in: He’s really fucking good.
"Winter Storm Dylan Firing Up: Significant Ice Threat Surfaces; 40 Inches Recorded in Spots"
Buckets of Frozen Rain?
Blowin in the Wind Chill?
Don't Think Ice, It's All Right?
Positively 4th Sleet?
or just Shelter from the Storm...
I bet Day 8 will be a doozy.
It’s gonna suck
yay?
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