'tis the ballad of Bob: ok

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þriðjudagur, mars 08, 2005

ok

Blogg, bloggedi blogg. Push-button publishing indeed. Mind the gap. Rokk og ról. Vínber eru matur nautnaseggsins. No room for you, jello. Check one, check two, check three, check four, I check you like the water in El Salvador. Whoever said love is the drug surely hasn't tried taking a shit on heroin. Well, get lost creep (for now). See ya later Allen Ginsberg.