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Classic slashdot type story. These were the golden years...
Classic slashdot type story. These were the golden years...
War in La Jolla, eighth year, fourth entry
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War in La Jolla, eighth year, third entry
The history of the world according to the morticians. They do exist. They have a job. Do you fit on their calendar, their appointment schedule, do you meet the qualifications? They don't really care if you kill somebody, but, please, do arrange an appointment with them ahead of time that the event does not turn into a fiasco with the police, fire department, and, if a shallow grave were involved, maybe the clergy after a few weeks. In the d
War in La Jolla, eighth year, second entry
Today's scripture. Laetare Sunday. If you practice high religious Latin then "laetare" is usually for Maria.
War in La Jolla, eighth year, first entry
Around this time of year or so should change to eighth year.
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War in La Jolla, seventh year, one hundred and thirty-first entry
I suppose, somewhere around this time of year, is time to change to eighth year. Maybe next time. I leave in March, begin in SD in April, I think PM HPB has the date saved somewhere.
War in La Jolla, seventh year, one hundred and thirtieth entry
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Crystal Scripture Dot Pattern
War in La Jolla, seventh year, one hundred and twenty-ninth(a) entry
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Following up on the dome treatment, and along the lines of the development of the revolver...
War in La Jolla, seventh year, one hundred and twenty-ninth entry
War in La Jolla, seventh year, one hundred and twenty-eighth entry
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It shro is hot stickin' yo ass to the dome. Pick up some leaves and press a few. Don't take any off the trees. Why not? You could get a steam bath. The trees will grab you and twist you into a dog, see how you like being laid bare in front of your fellows. Trees don't fly.
War in La Jolla, seventh year, one hundred and twenty-seventh entry
War in La Jolla, seventh year, one hundred and twenty-sixth entry
I fully support prison buses for the entire town of animal sex snuff pedophile rape perverts.
Maybe you just don't know how to breathe. Smoking is the primary method for continuing to dry out and tighten up from the inside.
Frontal lobes. The needs of the voting outweigh the needs of the runtling. Catch the plague if you don't know how to breathe.
That thing that spock is changing, that's the same as teh shower water font in "One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest". That's the law of Tor and the brain canopy that you will never remove.
War in La Jolla, seventh year, one hundred and twenty-fifth entry
One small step for man, one giant stumble for mankind.