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Robots, Rabbits and Sarcasm. Come for the snark - stay for the random punctuation and nonlinear narrative. Don't say I didn't warn ya.
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- Zombie-ish pumpkins.
- House at the end of the street.
- When death comes to town.
- Typical Silicon Valley.
- They want to steal your boobs!
- The new Spam zone. In the clouds.
- I don't care about lasers.
- Mary doesn't live here anymore.
- When hope fades.
- Why can I never spell the word lose right? It is i...
- Down the drain.
- Don't worry. We will nationalize you last.
- All fall down.
- What would you have done?
- You don't hear that every day.
- Do you like movies about gladiators?
- That was a quick expiration date.
- Rain or shine. Mostly rain though.
- Finally........rain.
- Treehuggers.
- Art - is not a crime.
- No title
- One giant step for mankind.
- I guess there is a ribbon sticker for everything.
- Already home.
- Durable goods spiking.
- Alpaca day.
- Irony.
- It's Okay.
- Sorry for the lack of posts. I just feel kind of d...
- PSA today.
- Oh - you will assimilate.
- Getting lost is awesome.
- Don't turn the light off.
- Full Moon Friday. Just because.
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