Okay, so I ran across this article yesterday and I thought I’d share it, because I laughed till I cried…..

…and cried….

…and cried….

….then I locked myself in a closet and practiced self-mutilation, because you know, its one of those things you really have to practice to get right.

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I figure I’d better write a post before R the P shows up and demands I write a post. And speaking of demands, anything else, my my masters, that I can do to make your reading experience more enjoyable? Uh… besides the gilded embossed fonts in the comments, because I’m just not going there.

Continue reading “And speaking of demands, Che-day now has an official libation”

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