Between the moment you come kicking and screaming into this world, to the times you've narrowly avoided being thrown out of it, there are brief moments of reflection where one is forced to contemplate their utter awesomeness. This blog is dedicated to the plethora of those moments.
Sunday, September 6, 2009
Poop
I just crapped a softball that smelled like Nacho cheese. -- Joe
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