2007-09-26
my native tongue
Children of the Revolution-
I am overtired, overworked, and we are all out of food. Send reinforcements. Or groceries.
Also, I just received an e-mail whose subject line reads: chick sex to a animals. Like, I can't even be grossed out in my native tongue anymore?
Better day tomorrow? Let's hope.
Love,
Your wise but ruthless leader
zebrasaur at 4:34 p.m.
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