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Thursday, January 6, 2011
Wednesday, January 5, 2011
YOU HAVE THE RIGHT TO REMAIN SILENT
Dear, Dear Nobody: So, if an Army-of-Malcontents took Sledgehammers to these Playskool-T.V.-Screens, I could still scratch my Pleas for-and-of Sporty Spice in a Notebook, Mail-Carriers might deliver my Postcards and Love-Letters, I mean, this Modern Format is a Massive Overkill.
Let's become Hyper-Modern, Right-Now, or let's just turn the Computer "Off" and leave it "Off."
Love, Whomever.
Let's become Hyper-Modern, Right-Now, or let's just turn the Computer "Off" and leave it "Off."
Love, Whomever.
Tuesday, January 4, 2011
Monday, January 3, 2011
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