22 March 2006

Flea Market On a Spring Day

5 comments:

  1. Anonymous1:26 am

    We still love Beef Stan on a Sunday morning! Whatever happened to equal fopportunity? A little dandyism never hurt anyone but Mr. Wilde, and what could matter but wallpaper and sexscapades? Do you really care about slum slams and ghetto fabulosity when leprechauns roam our trees and diamond grills triple-quadruple our star explosions? C'mon people, everybody get together, try to love one another, right now or maybe in the near future.

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  2. Anonymous1:35 am

    I see your nonsense, and raise you fifty.

    Don't be so whack.

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  3. See, as in identify? On the one hand, you sound suspiciously like a friend of mine, on the other that friend wouldn't end on such a blunt note. He's a little more eloquent. But it is nice to know that if 'see' means identify, then our nonsense is identifiable. Then we are getting somewhere.

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  4. Anonymous10:36 pm

    Anton is that you?

    -jon

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