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June 21, 2008 at 08:18 AM | Permalink
all leaf and no sticky bud. those must be frat-bunnies. they're the only ones dumb enough to settle for that crap.
prairie biker |
June 21, 2008 at 09:04 AM
I am in your garden eating your 420.
Pale Blond Hell |
June 21, 2008 at 09:18 AM
Nom nom nom
Hey. Nom nom nom. Earl.
Nom nom nom. Yeah? Nom nom nom.
I think I figured it out. Nom nom nom.
What? Nom nom nom.
I forget. Nom nom nom.
June 21, 2008 at 01:41 PM
Oh, I forgot to tell you.. dont leave Tina alone with your stash.. You wont be out the door ten minutes before he'll be on MySpace inviting his friends over.
June 21, 2008 at 02:09 PM
I need to find those old Tina stories and republish them for the newcomers.
June 21, 2008 at 06:10 PM
June 21, 2008 at 11:39 PM
Hey, Craig's back - yay! I don't remember the Tina stories and I'm an oldcomer. Please repost them if you have the time. Someone should harvest those bunnie kind bud pellets for a most excellent highly-rated coffee. It would perk you up and simmer you down simultaneously...
June 22, 2008 at 12:19 AM
...and Warner Bros. should come up with a new cartoon character. Buds Bunny.
June 22, 2008 at 12:29 AM
June 22, 2008 at 01:24 AM
One time when I was tripping, I discovered the secret of the universe, but the next day I couldn't remember what it was.
June 22, 2008 at 01:25 AM
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