He shouted out his last word
Just a follow-up from last night/Tuesday: Bye bye, Jason Castro. Sometimes, justice is sweet.
Thursday, May 08, 2008
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- Love is all you need
- All you need is love
- And in the end
- I got soul and I'm super bad
- How does it feel?
- And I will sing a lullabye
- The chronic what?!
- I'm free!
- Oh the bed
- It's a little bit me, it's a little bit you too
- Let's get physical
- All alone in the moonlight...
- Southwest bound
- Food, glorious food
- It's the only way to live
- If they should bar wars...
- Senses working overtime
- The handbag memoirs
- And I feel fine
- Feels like heaven
- Too much time on my hands
- I'm a tell ya how to cause an attack
- You listen, you teach me mama
- And bingo was his name-o
- Running on a treadmill after you
- He shouted out his last word
- Little, lost and innocent
- In dischord and rhyme
- Another suitcase in another hall
- We are siamese, if you please
- Golden years
- Take five
- Killer in the home
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Books I've read in 2008
- Helping Me Help Myself [Beth Lisick]
- This Is How It Happened (not a love story)[Jo Barrett]
- The Men's Guide to the Women's Bathroom [Jo Barrett]
- Big Boned [Meg Cabot]
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