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Thursday, July 8
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TEARS 4 BEERS
I've been listening to Tears for Fears all morning. Jeez, guys! Cheer up! #greatwritingalbeitverydark
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SHAWT SHAWT LET IT AWHL AUT DEES AH DA THEENGS I COULD DO WITHAWWWT CUMAWWNN I'M TAHKIN TO YEW CUMAWWNN
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Is it just me, or does anyone associate that song to that commercial that ALWAYS aired on Nickelodeon for an '80s compilation CD in the mid-'90s? Also: "Black Velvet"
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True story: When I was born, MTV was on the hospital television.
This explains everything!
This is why I'm stupid.
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I CAN'T STEENND DEES INDECISIONN MARREED WEETH A LAHK O' VISSSIONN EVERYBADDY WANTS TOO ROOL DA WURRRRLLL
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I'm starting to believe Sam Ash and Guitar Center are clubs for guys over 40 who have long hair.
"BRAH. BRAH. WHATCHA LOOKIN' FOR."
"Celine Dion sheet music."
"BRAH, NAH, FUCK THAT, BRAH. IT'S ALL ABOUT PAN-TE-RA."
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I saw a baby with a Metal Mulisha t-shirt at a Quizno's the other day.
Had I not been hungry I would have beat the shit out of that baby.
DOUCHEBABY.
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Next week's #WONDAYS meal will be decided on who wins the World Cup.
This is probably the only time my friends will ever be that crafty.
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"BRAH. BRAH. WHATCHA LOOKIN' FOR."
"The score to Forrest Gump."
"BRAH, NAH, FUCK THAT, BRAH. IT'S ALL ABOUT PAN-TE-RA."
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Ramps Prus
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