Thursday, July 07, 2005


trace only has a birthday once a year.

this is an audio post - click to play

Thank god. or we'd die of alkie poison.
Trace rocks. no really. Go put paper on rocks and trace them.
Hey, note to chicks I hit on with boyfirends: am I that subtle you can't tell what I'm doing? Stop me! Cause it just makes a mockery of us both.

Hey, new guy. Enuff Z uff Rules!

so this is my first "drunk dialing" of the podcast.

Enjoy, rib meats.

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