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17 May 2006

There is something wrong with me, but I know not what. Any ideas?
Could it be that you have a leveret in your pants?
posted by iconomy 17 May | 13:52
You appear to be suffering from an identity crisis.
My user name had better not come up as Dimitri the lover.
posted by Orange Swan 17 May | 13:55
Impetigo? I bet it's impetigo.
posted by PinkStainlessTail 17 May | 13:58
Impetigo - I used to love that game! It was so much fun trying to find your opponent's bomb.
posted by iconomy 17 May | 14:00
You are suffering from being vague.
posted by terrapin 17 May | 14:03
It's a plague of vague.
posted by jonmc 17 May | 14:05
Go to the doctor?
posted by ThePinkSuperhero 17 May | 14:10
Of course there's something wrong with you. It's the human condition.
posted by box 17 May | 14:10
put some damn pants on fer starters.
posted by Hellbient 17 May | 14:13
put some damn pants on fer starters.

Well, pull out of that chicken first.
posted by jrossi4r 17 May | 14:18
Chickenpants!
posted by Hellbient 17 May | 14:22
You are too good for this world, that's your problem buddy.
posted by Capn 17 May | 14:25
I have of late, - but wherefore I know not, - lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exercises; and indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory; this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o’erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me but a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours. What a piece of work is a man! How noble in reason! how infinite in faculty! in form, in moving, how express and admirable! in action how like an angel! in apprehension how like a god! the beauty of the world! the paragon of animals! And yet, to me, what is this quintessence of dust? man delights not me; no, nor woman neither


doesn't believe in anonymity,
sam
posted by sam 17 May | 14:37
There is something wrong with me, but I know not what. Any ideas?
posted by: Dimitrithelover - ooh, baby at: 13:50


In fact, I have a list.
posted by mudpuppie 17 May | 15:05
Some days I think that I'm mentally retarded developmentally disabled and no-one has gotten around to informing me of my condition.
posted by porpoise 17 May | 16:06
Goleo fails to score || Wait till your father gets home!!!

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