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[Sep. 2nd, 2010|01:09 am] |
So hell, since the guys (and girls) are gone, one of the Gears said to me the other day, "Hey, why don't you manage another band? It'd keep you from hacking off the limbs of your employees... a little."
So yeah, sometimes those guys have good ideas. I'm open to it, been to school for the job, anyway. Who's got a band that needs a manager? Touring, recording, whatever. |
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[Jul. 17th, 2010|02:03 pm] |
Mm, even food tastes better topside. I wish I could take credit for McDonalds, but sadly, I'm not in the IP department. I'm just a humble bouncer. Chicken nuggets alone are responsible for so many backslides into gluttony. If I wasn't a demon, I'd sell my soul for some more of them. |
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[Jul. 15th, 2010|09:41 pm] |
Oi, who wants to show a girl a good time? |
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[Jul. 15th, 2010|05:23 pm] |
~Gure~ I wanna hear a ~story~ |
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[Jul. 13th, 2010|12:14 pm] |
[Sheldon is spat out in the middle of a cornfield in some unknown area. It looks like a farm, smells like one and it certainly feels like one.]
Okay...this is weird. Unless this is for making one huge ass tamale, I'm not sure where I was. Now the question is, how in the fuck did I get here?
[He moves out of the field and sees the road. Looking down one side then down the other, he sighs.]
Well, I'll just pick a side and keep walking.
[And that's what he did.] |
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[Jan. 9th, 2010|06:50 pm] |
Can we stop leaving the toy cars on the floor at the bottom of the stairs, Henry? Uncle Sands can't see where he's going, and the little rolly roadblocks made me nearly break my spine.
Oh, Petit? Guess who needs a new job. |
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[Nov. 21st, 2009|08:22 pm] |
What fresh hell is this? I thought I made it implicitly clear that taunting the blind man is not chic. |
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