Friday, December 16, 2005

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9 comments:

Anonymous said...

PLEASE. DON'T. DIE.



:)

Monica said...

Dead yet?

Sir Brian The Manly said...

getting there

Anonymous said...

It seemeth to me. That whilst thou was writing about not having anything to posteth about ye did.

There is the royal decree, me thinkest I needest sleep or a counseler.

Sir Brian The Manly said...

or a publisher. Have you ever considered writing plays? =P

I just got done watching Charlie Chaplin. I wish I could go around with a derby and a cane.

Father Cory said...

You should. With the plus of sideburns, you'd be a hit.

You should post about how much of a hoser you are because you didn't go to the meet.

Kaits said...

I'll be your counselor Elyse!

I propose that ye get someth sleep.

Sir Brian The Manly said...

I've already made way too many stupid posts about the stupid meet and how I couldn't stupid go.

(oh and Kaits, if I die, please don't bury me next to Jimmy Hendrix)

Kaits said...

More like please don't let my dad bury you next to Jimi. He doesn't work at that cemetary anymore though.

The chinese garden is a lot better. It's only like 20 feet away from Jimi and it's a lot prettier. ;)

I don't think I'll be making your final arangements though. (F.A.'s for short.)