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hello couch potatoes,

the plus-shaped cursor turns on channel me.

the green button takes you to the tagboard

and the brown round one turns on archives and exits.

happy surfing,

Tuesday, April 25

t.o.w. my disorder

I may be suffering from the lethal African Sleeping Disease.

I sleep most of the day away and yet still feel tired.

I am told this disease kills in days.

Just in case, goodbye my fellow sleepy sleepersons.

kenn thwacked an asshat munchkin' at 10:10 PM