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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