on the frequent occasion my sister and myself are freaking out to each other over how insanely poor we are... i went to her house and got evidence... this is her drawer in the fridge.
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look at these. or perish.
me. me. me.
old like rotten milk.
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- pumpkins on a smaller scale.
- hard drive. soft pouch.
- once upon a time... i needed stitches
- the most creative milk container since the breast!
- the miracle of life... now in plastic
- a puppet who squeaks
- this makes me mad more than anything...
- link. not zac,
- portfolio update... not to nauseate.
- felicia's high school reunion?
- helvetica bold 24 point
- cat attack
- kyle's extreme.
- everyone's gotta eat...
- when you go camping with three guys...
- when you have to pee, and you're in the boonies.
- squeaky toy... not suitable for dogs...
- everyone youtubes. everyone.
- have you ever guaged out your eyes with a fork?
- cute food
- pathetic post-it
- let sleeping dogs lie... or sleep walk...
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