Monday, March 23, 2009

Clean-up on aisle 53.

It has come to my omnipresent, godly, Jesus-beating, omnipresent attention that some people may find my blog to read, for wahtever reason. Most likely because it makes borderline sense at most times, but other than that, it's okay. I just need to point a finger, then I'm done. COUGHCOUGHTHISPERSONISWHITECOUGHCOUGH. Yep. I just went there.



LOLOLOLOL. Fob. I feel like using that word now. You fob. FOBS. fobfobfobfobfob.

No, seriously. I love Urban Dictionary. Fobulous. LOLOLOLOL.
Rice-Boy. LOLOLOLOOL. Pob. LAAWWWLL.



-Fobabee. lool

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