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Tales From America's Test Market: February 2010
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Tales From America's Test Market. Fueled by diet colas. Driven by boredom. Shuffling towards adulthood. Stuttering through heart to hearts. Napping through Narcolepsy. Entertained by damn near everything. Staring at a field full of tulips and thinking seriously about getting down with some tip-toeing. Monday, February 22, 2010. The Whigs - LIke a Vibration. Just because it's so dang good. Labels: song of the day. Wednesday, February 17, 2010. Horror movies should be written about this plant. It's wha...
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Tales From America's Test Market: May 2010
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Tales From America's Test Market. Fueled by diet colas. Driven by boredom. Shuffling towards adulthood. Stuttering through heart to hearts. Napping through Narcolepsy. Entertained by damn near everything. Staring at a field full of tulips and thinking seriously about getting down with some tip-toeing. Monday, May 24, 2010. Labels: memories.in the corner of mind. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). You Are A Target Audience. View my complete profile. Blowing shit up (but not really). Cmon folks theyre just jokes.
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Tales From America's Test Market: November 2009
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Tales From America's Test Market. Fueled by diet colas. Driven by boredom. Shuffling towards adulthood. Stuttering through heart to hearts. Napping through Narcolepsy. Entertained by damn near everything. Staring at a field full of tulips and thinking seriously about getting down with some tip-toeing. Sunday, November 22, 2009. I always complain about the trip, but the truth is I like being on the road. Even when the drive is as uninspiring as rural Ohio, Indiana, Illinois. We get stuck with one of the b...
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Tales From America's Test Market: March 2011
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Tales From America's Test Market. Fueled by diet colas. Driven by boredom. Shuffling towards adulthood. Stuttering through heart to hearts. Napping through Narcolepsy. Entertained by damn near everything. Staring at a field full of tulips and thinking seriously about getting down with some tip-toeing. Tuesday, March 29, 2011. It happened in a psychiatrist’s office. 8220;Can I ask you a question? 8221; she asked. “Why are you even at? 8221; and she named the place where I work. 8226; She had been a paneli...
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Tales From America's Test Market: Word? Word.
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Tales From America's Test Market. Fueled by diet colas. Driven by boredom. Shuffling towards adulthood. Stuttering through heart to hearts. Napping through Narcolepsy. Entertained by damn near everything. Staring at a field full of tulips and thinking seriously about getting down with some tip-toeing. Friday, July 15, 2011. Still bummed though. The job was amazing, and it would have been huge for the family. Next time, Mr. VIP. Next time. Labels: mindless stuff about me. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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Tales From America's Test Market
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Tales From America's Test Market. Fueled by diet colas. Driven by boredom. Shuffling towards adulthood. Stuttering through heart to hearts. Napping through Narcolepsy. Entertained by damn near everything. Staring at a field full of tulips and thinking seriously about getting down with some tip-toeing. Tuesday, March 29, 2011. It happened in a psychiatrist’s office. 8220;Can I ask you a question? 8221; she asked. “Why are you even at? 8221; and she named the place where I work. 8226; She had been a paneli...
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Tales From America's Test Market: Soundtrack
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Tales From America's Test Market. Fueled by diet colas. Driven by boredom. Shuffling towards adulthood. Stuttering through heart to hearts. Napping through Narcolepsy. Entertained by damn near everything. Staring at a field full of tulips and thinking seriously about getting down with some tip-toeing. Monday, May 24, 2010. Labels: memories.in the corner of mind. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). You Are A Target Audience. View my complete profile. Blowing shit up (but not really). Ch ch ch changes.
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Tales From America's Test Market: The Whigs - LIke a Vibration
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Tales From America's Test Market. Fueled by diet colas. Driven by boredom. Shuffling towards adulthood. Stuttering through heart to hearts. Napping through Narcolepsy. Entertained by damn near everything. Staring at a field full of tulips and thinking seriously about getting down with some tip-toeing. Monday, February 22, 2010. The Whigs - LIke a Vibration. Just because it's so dang good. Labels: song of the day. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). You Are A Target Audience. View my complete profile.
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Tales From America's Test Market: June 2011
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Tales From America's Test Market. Fueled by diet colas. Driven by boredom. Shuffling towards adulthood. Stuttering through heart to hearts. Napping through Narcolepsy. Entertained by damn near everything. Staring at a field full of tulips and thinking seriously about getting down with some tip-toeing. Wednesday, June 1, 2011. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). You Are A Target Audience. View my complete profile. Blowing shit up (but not really). Cmon folks theyre just jokes. Ch ch ch changes. Song of the day.
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Tales From America's Test Market: January 2013
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Tales From America's Test Market. Fueled by diet colas. Driven by boredom. Shuffling towards adulthood. Stuttering through heart to hearts. Napping through Narcolepsy. Entertained by damn near everything. Staring at a field full of tulips and thinking seriously about getting down with some tip-toeing. Saturday, January 12, 2013. Sophia asked to be picked up saying she was afraid of the airplane that flew overhead, though she wasn't really. I join her, standing on one of the middle stones, looking at the ...
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