Friday, January 30, 2004


This is the sound my head makes on my desk when I pass out from SHEER BOREDOM. At least we get cake today. That's pretty darn exciting.

"Now Milton, don't be greedy, lets pass it along and make sure everyone gets a piece."

"Yeah, but last time I didn't receive a piece."

"Just pass."

"I could set the building on fire."


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