It's All Our Yesterdays! Because water is wet.
Yeah.
...
Yeah.
So... Muir sure has a keen grasp of the obvious. I mean when it gets up, clobbers in the face, and then buries his face in its fewmets.
Monday, September 28, 2009
Muir--Trudeau Called. He Wants To Punch You.
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