I miss my roomate and the long conversations we'd have about what the best looking race was and who'd we would rather beat, Bill Walton or John Madden. Ah, Colby "Pocket Sailors" Foster, how I miss thee.
Howzabout this: There are never any bowls in my house, and rarely spoons. Today I ate Cinnamon Toast Crunch by tipping it in my mouth from a wine glass.
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R.I.P. H.S.T.
I wanna have El Scrabino's man babies.
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