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True Happiness Lies Beyond your Fries and Happy Burger --
About Me
- RB
- Overworked, over-urgent typical IT guy who likes to spend time reading Hemmingway in Paris and sh*t like that.
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2006
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November
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- I'm sick of the Millennium, Bored by the Pain I Wa...
- How Was I Supposed to Know
- Yo Yo, Holla From Carlsbad Caverns
- The Poets and The Painters They Won't Leave Him Alone
- Tank, I Need Instructions on How to Fly This Helic...
- Tur-Alien
- New Mexico or Bust
- Truly. Truly We Have Become. Hated And Feared For ...
- When You're Riding the Rails with Those Wide Open ...
- Things that you Believe, But You Can't Prove
- Didn't Know I Looked So Dorky
- Strike up the Music the Band Has Begun, The Pennsy...
- Brown as a Berry From Riding the Prairie, and He S...
- Everyone's A Winner if the Stadium is Right
- Jak Se Mas
- Stop the Bus, I Wanna Be Lonely, When Seconds Pass...
- Closing in on the Pain and the Torture
- Life is a Highway, I Wanna Ride it All Night Long
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1 comment:
Must have been a musical snob. I bet if Jim James was half naked on your wall it would have stayed up.
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