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April 27, 2005


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Sam rocks in ways I cannot fully explain. And thank god for it. Oh Foulkie. Beth, you are so not allowed to make out with him if he doesn't turn this shit around.

Boston Fan in Michigan

You're right about Timmy, in the midst of all this OMG TEH SKY IS FAAAAALLING business his nice work has been kind of glossed over.

Those semi-transparent thought bubbles are becoming my hallmark or something, aren't they? Heh.


//Beth, you are so not allowed to make out with him if he doesn't turn this shit around. //

Indeed. Go Lysistrata on his ass. We should all make a vow to deprive him of any hypothetical lovin' that might go down.

Or something.

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