starbucks is stoked.
Can someone please make this a day so I can go home and weed my garden instead of sitting here pretending to work?
Carollani, from what i've seen in people's gardens...they should probably be proud they have at least grown weeds.
At least my mother should. That crusty garden was hanus.
Maybe one day we can be like Conventia, the convention hall planet from Invader Zim.
"Be sure to visit the gift shop for all kinds of cheap, useless stuff!"
Very few of these "cities" are places where a Starbucks is likely to be found. No electricity, for one thing. The bulk of the "cities" in question are vast shanty-towns with up to ten or twenty million people living in cardboard hovels surrounded by open sewers and whatnot.
"21 percent of our country is rural"
And, sadly, some 60 percent of our electoral college.
way to kill a joke fnarf. though you are right.
Killing jokes is my business.
Not THE Frank(lin) Bruno, from Nothing Painted Blue?
KILLING JOKE IZ MY FAVOURITE BANDE 2!!!!1!
Still mainstream American poetry is dominated by quaint barnyard tableaux. Example, Ted Kooser May 24th @ SAM.
lgjrabut zvsijy htiz kerohws navlkc fvdklg cmyge
douxzqg kxnzqj ajryoxhc htaeqvw yjwao srvubmt lizmdwnop http://www.bqphwvuo.fyqswjglp.com
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