November 2011
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“You’ll get old too. And I, though dead, will be laughing from whatever...”
– Br. Jude in Class
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“Seriously, it was so awesome I almost vomited all over my keyboard”
– Josh Gray, about firstpersontetris.com
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lifeinmotion-mandolin asked: If you could visit anywhere in the world, where would you go and why?
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Where Do Babies Come From?.. A Survey.
Dad: “We need to have a long talk with a double martini” Andrew Ochs: “Kissing and holding hands” Devin Blazek: “I think you have to download them from the internet…” Anonymous: “Some are sent to us as a blessing… Others are sent from the evil one to test us!” Cassie Goodman: “Jesus” Anonymous: “I don’t know, go...
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Sometimes my mustache decides to steal some of my Ice Cream Cone… what a greedy mustache.                          
Nov 8th
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The Tomb and Freedom
(to the broken, from another) ” I am reckoned as one in the tomb; I am like a warrior without strength,” Psalm 88       Oh Lord, I am shut in a tomb, my arms pressed firmly against my sides, chaffed and rough against the sweat-soaked mud caked to my flesh. I cannot move, my breathing is in gasps, panting for life-giving oxygen amongst the toxic fumes my own lungs produce; soon I...
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