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Estella Floats
I, Asshole
WittandWisdom
pea
Briantology
tequila mockingbird (SHE'S BACK!)
Mister Crunchy
R80o
(this shit)
Lily White Intentions
All or Nothing
Styrofoamkitty (RIP!)
She C. (RIP!)
Fresh Pepper (RIP!)
Stutarded
Get to the Choppa
Hootiepalooza
Daymented
Chucklehut
Generic/Synthetic
Melman
Teahouseblossom
Jen and Tonic
What's Brewin' Down Yonder
Almost Lucid
Elfcakes
Dirty Fez
Sarah B.
Panajane
Bad News Hughes
Bored But Busy
Malicious User
Fussy
Run Jen Run
Sweetney
EmilyM
Knotty Yarn
Breakfast of Losers
Philosophical Marshmallow
Random Musings
Brooks Blog
Eurotrash
Geese Aplenty
Blue Ruin
Tiny Voices in My Head
The Art of Getting By
A truck ran over our company’s sign. Apparently, a semi-tractor-trailer driver had trouble maneuvering into the adjacent building’s parking area. So, now, one of the huge brick columns supporting the sign is doing the way-back.
I’d like to think this is some kind of Divine Retribution for the ugly business cards that every employee in our company was given last week.*
There's no "I" in threesome.
I can't remember whether I've seen anything new since my birthday. Oh, right, that one.
I was hoping for a little more detail in the accounts of mauling-by-zombie. But the anecdotes were disturbing, nonetheless..
I don't have a solid grasp on which exact cheap beers I had at the ATL watering holes.