Running the Book of Last Pages
The price of freedom is eternal vigilance.
Tuesday, December 23, 2008
Just to get in the mood
As I was telling one of my coworkers after I ripped someone's ass at work today, I could always stand to lose some holiday
schadenfreude
. Then again,
maybe not.
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