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Contact Post
Hey, you've reached me. Leave a message and I'll get back to you. If this is Liam, try the other number. If this is some deluded fantwit, send a SASE to the given address on the website--I am not forwarding ANY messages to Da. None. Ever. So don't bother.
Everyone else, messages. Here. Now.
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I'M FREE, FREE BALLIN'...
Carry on carrying on. Nothing to see here. -
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I'm guessing I should say thanks or something more obnoxious and immature than that (Kiss my Irish arse) for the nominations and honorable mentions at that GOLDEN ASS AWARDS SHOW.
Something hilarious about a Puca being in the running for a statue of a donkey, just saying. -
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STOP! Panic time...
I have lost my tits.
I seriously cannot find my boobs and this blows MAJOR suckage.
Da? Boobs...you seen em?
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Bria, the next time we go to the beach, it'll be Long Island and we're so going alone.
I can't believe you two are related. Where did your parents find Tula? -
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I must be crazy:
I am actually going to go to the Jersey Shore this weekend. Pray I don't get eaten by Guidos. Bria...the things I do for you. -
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I keep breaking strings.
The only upside is that the cat has a lot of crap to play with now. He thinks old guitar strings are the best thing ever.
Ugh.
