Oh joy, another placeholder post.
Recent events have taken the joy of writing away from me, for a little while. I'll be back, and I'll explain.
It's ok. I'm just sulking.
Every gun that is made, every warship launched, every rocket fired signifies, in the final sense, a theft from those who hunger and are not fed, those who are cold and are not clothed. This world in arms is not spending money alone. It is spending the sweat of its laborers, the genius of its scientists, the hopes of its children.
- President Dwight D. Eisenhower
Monday, March 17, 2008
John Smith
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3 comments:
Buck up, young man! It be St. Patrick's Day!
Skeet skeet skeet?
Oh, Scooter. Boo.
Let's sulk together.
My life is ass right now.
:(
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