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Not a War Blog
boy I would like to find you deer
damn skippy if the deer are all armored like that you may of hit the nail on the head giant oil companies behind this Bush scared me, because he always sniffs at the air like a deer all I wanted to do was to set my head as to whom would attend to a wounded deer and, of course, take a shit near Balboa BART head honcho in the Jewish Federation drops his spoon and grasps his head I wish I understood that sentence I held it together until the scene where he bites the head off the deer "THAT'S JERRY'S HEAD!" she good looking gyp too I think I had that deer frozen you should know cutie HELL OF HEAD "damn skippy, bi**tch." all the while Jeff Goldblum was rambling "I don't do needles" Nocturna he knew would be running around killing deer "god made elk, god made deer, god demonstrated the dry-scrape method of brain tanning" well taken Smokey too bad I didn't see any 3-headed deer, though this is not a war blog-it's just my blog hope you enjoy reading what goes through my head "the truck piss-a-deer-ed" and the bats started chasing Old School Scotty's head |  |
