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Monday, February 28, 2011
Looks like I'm not the only one who's sick of this
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That's what I'm talking 'bout! (Part 2)
That's what I'm talking 'bout!
Looks like I'm not the only one who's sick of this
Sufjan, the king
Buddy Franklin's not inviting me to his birthday p...
What went down when I called Nena and Pasadena....
What's the big deal? I'll tell you!
Nena and Pasadena....uncool.
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That's what I'm talking 'bout! (Part 2)
That's what I'm talking 'bout!
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Buddy Franklin's not inviting me to his birthday p...
What went down when I called Nena and Pasadena....
What's the big deal? I'll tell you!
Nena and Pasadena....uncool.
That awkward moment when your child calls your bluff
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